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Jun. 21st, 2015 10:01 pmU-um... Hello?
[She’s peering at the small device, pressing a few buttons at random to test their functions. She’s clearly not looking into the camera.]
What is this...? Where am I?
[Her gaze is cast around the small town she’s in, searching for any familiar faces. She gives a despairing frown behind her when she finally reaches it, clearly realizing she can’t get back into that house, then turns to the PokéGear again with a slightly more hopeful expression.]
Hello? Is there anyone there who can hear me? I hope this isn’t just something made by that Witch… Oh… It’s Madoka- Hitomi-chan? Are you there? Can you hear me?
[It’s just then that she seems to notice she can see herself in the device, and there’s a light on- blinking. The moment she realizes that it’s recording shows on her face like the dawn, and she blushes, hiding her face slightly while still looking at the display.
To the side of the screen, her bag visibly shakes, though it takes her a moment more of staring at herself to actually notice. Her hair and ribbons are all messed up from getting out of that bed, and she’s trying to tidy herself up... But what’s that?
A purple cat’s head sticks up out of her bag with something in its mouth, and she startles, dropping the PokéGear in the dirt.]
Ah! There’s...!
[The sounds of turning around in the dirt are picked up by the microphone. It can be assumed she’s gone over to it.]
What are you doing in there, kitty? That’s my stuff...
[The Purrloin yowls at her, and she can be heard falling back onto her bottom as it escapes with its prize.]
W-wait! Come back...!
[The PokéGear is left to record the sky for a few more seconds before automatically turning off; it can be assumed she forgot it there in her haste to chase the thieving Pokémon.]
[She’s peering at the small device, pressing a few buttons at random to test their functions. She’s clearly not looking into the camera.]
What is this...? Where am I?
[Her gaze is cast around the small town she’s in, searching for any familiar faces. She gives a despairing frown behind her when she finally reaches it, clearly realizing she can’t get back into that house, then turns to the PokéGear again with a slightly more hopeful expression.]
Hello? Is there anyone there who can hear me? I hope this isn’t just something made by that Witch… Oh… It’s Madoka- Hitomi-chan? Are you there? Can you hear me?
[It’s just then that she seems to notice she can see herself in the device, and there’s a light on- blinking. The moment she realizes that it’s recording shows on her face like the dawn, and she blushes, hiding her face slightly while still looking at the display.
To the side of the screen, her bag visibly shakes, though it takes her a moment more of staring at herself to actually notice. Her hair and ribbons are all messed up from getting out of that bed, and she’s trying to tidy herself up... But what’s that?
A purple cat’s head sticks up out of her bag with something in its mouth, and she startles, dropping the PokéGear in the dirt.]
Ah! There’s...!
[The sounds of turning around in the dirt are picked up by the microphone. It can be assumed she’s gone over to it.]
What are you doing in there, kitty? That’s my stuff...
[The Purrloin yowls at her, and she can be heard falling back onto her bottom as it escapes with its prize.]
W-wait! Come back...!
[The PokéGear is left to record the sky for a few more seconds before automatically turning off; it can be assumed she forgot it there in her haste to chase the thieving Pokémon.]
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