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Again. That's the third time.
[Morning, Johto. Have a Lightning-face appearing on your feed today as she realizes that yet another weekend has been lost, and she doesn't seem to happy about that...nor does she quite realize she turned on the camera and not just the calender app as she checks that while sitting in bed. And no; she hasn't quite noticed the rather dark bruise on her forehead just yet. Not that she's going to, either, what with her Lucario suddenly rushing into the room and tugging on her hand with both his paws, making vaguely worried noises the entire time.]
Sen, what are you--
[More tugging. He wants her up and out of bed as of this moment, and with something that sounds like an agreement, she stands up. Or rather tries to stand up; it's not long before she's falling to her knees as soon as she tries, the gear clattering to the ground in front of her but still showing her wide eyes. That was...unexpected. Sen drops to her side with a yip of alarm, but Lightning has already found the source of what made her tumble; blood stains her hand and her side as she presses down on a wound there, eyes narrowing in confusion.]
Where did...
[A glance back at the gear, which she then shuts off without a warning thinking the fall turned it on. She is kind of busy, after all, but not too busy to avoid sending out a text about fifteen minutes later.]
Is everyone all right? Was anyone else hurt and can't remember how it happened?
[Morning, Johto. Have a Lightning-face appearing on your feed today as she realizes that yet another weekend has been lost, and she doesn't seem to happy about that...nor does she quite realize she turned on the camera and not just the calender app as she checks that while sitting in bed. And no; she hasn't quite noticed the rather dark bruise on her forehead just yet. Not that she's going to, either, what with her Lucario suddenly rushing into the room and tugging on her hand with both his paws, making vaguely worried noises the entire time.]
Sen, what are you--
[More tugging. He wants her up and out of bed as of this moment, and with something that sounds like an agreement, she stands up. Or rather tries to stand up; it's not long before she's falling to her knees as soon as she tries, the gear clattering to the ground in front of her but still showing her wide eyes. That was...unexpected. Sen drops to her side with a yip of alarm, but Lightning has already found the source of what made her tumble; blood stains her hand and her side as she presses down on a wound there, eyes narrowing in confusion.]
Where did...
[A glance back at the gear, which she then shuts off without a warning thinking the fall turned it on. She is kind of busy, after all, but not too busy to avoid sending out a text about fifteen minutes later.]
Is everyone all right? Was anyone else hurt and can't remember how it happened?
