[Daneca's decided today is the day she makes her first post to the network. Frankly, she's still unsure about a lot of this. But she hasn't managed to find her way back home somehow yet, so that means she's going to have to pull up her bootstraps and figure this place out.]

So, I'm not really sure who I'm supposed to ask about this if there's anybody I'm even supposed to ask, but these powers we have here...

How exactly are we supposed to learn to use them? Just by doing it? Or is there some kinda of manual on it that I'm not aware of?

[Because that's the way her usual abilities work. But they were illegal, so she never really got all that skilled at it.]

[But please, if there's a manual, don't let it be like that welcome message. Loki pls.]

Also, is anybody looking to hire anyone for anything? I don't really have any previous job experience, but I used to run a... [Daneca pauses a moment.] ...political group back at my school where I'm from. [She's still not entirely comfortable with getting in the specifics.] So, I've got some experience with organizing and managing and my people skills aren't that bad. I'm pretty much up for anything though if there's something I need to learn first.

What? No! Hey!

[Have a loud huff there, Asgard.]

I know! I know! I've read Loki's guide, admired all the drawings. They're brilliant. He's brilliant. Yes, everyone is over that way. I'm going to go see them an-

Whoops. Sorry about that, miss! I'm sure it was a good choice to wear the black silk underthings today and he'll appreciate it! Right. Touch telepathy. Forgot about getting that back.

[He'll be keeping his hands to himself until he forgets which should take about two minutes. He peers at it and grins with a small wave.] You know, I almost got put into an asylum back home over this. Now I'm back! Someone kept Nine's jacket for me, didn't they? And no one told him that I stole it and left the goats to eat him, right? That goat feed I dumped all over was a nice touch if I say so myself. I'll see you all in the hall, and you can tell me everything.

[ when the camera clicks on, for a moment, there is nothing but silence. simon looks around him slack-jawed, one hand raised to cup the side of his face. when he speaks, the words are said in a hurried whisper. ]

Wǒ bù xiāngxìn tā.

[ he clears his throat and turns his head to gaze into the camera. he swallows once, his adam's apple bobbing in his throat. ]

I, um-- Well, it would seem that I've returned to Asgard. [ a pause because a moment to process that, please. he exhales a shuddering breath, shaking his head. ] How-- How long has it been? Since I left? ... What have I missed?