[After fumbling around with her hands a bit, Mary finally managed to access the network through her bracelet while still hugging Charlotte, raising her voice a bit so that others can hear it and hopefully, have a solution for their dilemma]

Umm, I’m sorry to trouble you all, but would anyone happen to know what to do when... well, two people are stuck with each other?

(ooc: double post for Mary and Charlotte!)

*Like many, Aoto is kind of just walking around the colorful town as he flicks his bracelet on.*

You know, I kind of got the impression from just watching some of you guys and gals go on over the-- ... whatever we call this. Braceletvision? Bracemo? Ah, whatever.

Anyway... It's kind of sad, but...

Most of you don't trust easily, do you?

[It's beautiful outside, and Ranka is taking advantage of the new colors as she explores once more. Sitting down on a park bench she smiles as she addresses the camera.]

With the colors back, this place looks very different. I guess I'm not the only one thinking that, right? Ah, anyway I was just wondering if there were people here that wished the color hadn't come back so quickly?

Mm. Not that it's bad we can go home, but I guess it makes me wonder if there is anyone else that feels nervous about returning home for any reason?

[She looks away from the camera and up to the sky, shutting her eyes for a moment. After a second she looks back at the screen and smiles.]

Sorry, you don't have to answer that since it's kind of personal and I don't want to bother anyone with a question like that.

[The feed begins with a woman looking at the books inside the Library, totally astounded by the number of them here.]

This library really is quite impressive... Its selection is perhaps even larger than Mudie's.

[Remembering why she started the video in the first place, Mary goes back to looking at the video again, hastily introducing herself.]

Oh yes, I haven't introduce myself, have I? My name is Mary, Mary Clarissa Christie. It's a pleasure to meet you all... Even under these circumstances. Certainly, I still don't quite agree with how it brought us here, but if we really can help this place regain its colour just by talking with one another, then I will just have to do my part as well, I suppose,

[Still thinking of what subject she could use to start a conversation with, the girl settles with what's around her. It might be kind of awkward, but at least, it's a start.]

So... umm, if you don't mind answering, that is, what's your favorite book?

[The feed starts on what might not be an entirely expected place: the library in the Odin District. Here, a young man is sitting back on a table, a sizable stack of books beside him and a wide grin on his face. He's not paying much attention to the bracelet in front of him though, but at the shelves of books around him.]

Whoa! This is incredible! It's one of the most amazing things I've ever seen...

How did you all get all of these books in one place? It's got to have taken a long time. Does even Valua have these many?

But you guys do! And you're just letting us look at them whenever we want...

[Clearly awed, he finally looks away from the shelves and to the bracelet.]

I guess books can't be that hard to find here. I don't have that many of them back home, but you sure have a lot of them.

[This is clearly an important point to repeat. And now he points to the stack he'd set beside him, grin growing even wider.]

You guys even have all these books on sailing! I don't know how long it's gonna take me to finish all of these.

This place is amazing!

[Wait, what, there's a war and worlds to save? Nevermind that, there are books on sailing to be read!!]

...Hey, anyone know if there are any maps here?

[The video feed opens with a buzzing noise to a blonde woman, tinkering with her bracelet. There's a slight 'ah' of realization once she realizes exactly how to turn it on.]

... Is that how it's done?

How strange. We've been brought here just to interact, but this letter makes it all sound really urgent, doesn't it? Is it really possible to save the world through something so simple? If all it takes is restoring this world's colour, that's as easy as replacing the furniture.

We travellers are the only people here, right? Then, it's a pleasure. My name is Charlotte Brontë, from London. I look forward to talking with you.

Where are you from?

[It ends there, but if you live in Freya, you'll notice the same woman chilling in your lounge area, trying to get a feel for the place.]