[ Ishtar looked a little worse for wear, but she seemed to be holding on. The past week had been a bit of a disaster to deal with. She wasn't expecting to be chased by monsters and running around like a madman. She was glad that it finally looked better now, even though it probably wasn't. ]

Does this happen often? You know...monsters on the loose, and stuff?

[ She mused. She didn't know how else to approach this situation. ]

Because this is going to be one hell of a stay if it happens often.

[ She raised her brow. Her expression suddenly changing into a more concerned one. ]

Is everyone okay? If anyone needs help dressing wounds, or healing then I can offer my abilities. They're not great, but I can patch you up real well? If you need anything at all, please tell me. I don't mind helping around and about.

Elian, are you alright? Gaara, I haven't seen you at all since the attack. Tell me your location at least. Duzie, I know you're around somewhere, but be careful alright? Hei and Yusuke, you guys are fine right? Sorry I got you guys in a little trouble there when the monsters attacked.

[ Haruna doesn't really trust her voice at the moment, she was just too shocked to find the Tower the way it is. Returning to her destroyed "home" was bad enough, but that crushing sensation of looking up the tower and finding the ruins made her stomach churn. She felt sick, but she needed to know happened. And make sure her brother and her friends are ok. ]

Something seriously bad happened while I was gone, didn't it? I never thought I would see the Tower like this ... So horrible ...

Onii-chan! If you're reading this, could you give me a reply? I just want to make sure you're okay - Genda-san and Sakuma-san and Aprodi-san too!




Um. I really would like to say more, but my thoughts are all jumbled up. (´；ω；`) How long was I away, I wonder ...?

Hello, everyone. My name is Luke Triton.

[Wow, a proper and civil greeting- on the network at that! The kid tips his hat politely to the camera, before setting it back where it belongs on his head.]

I suppose it's too much to ask for anyone to remember me- I won't be upset if you say no. However, those of you who may...I am most concerned for Mr. Kirkland. Does anyone know if he is here, or when he was here last?

[With that aside, the kid shifts in to a more focused and determined expression, even for a British teen.]

I also would like to know how many people here have pets, or animals of any sort. I found a hamster during the fiasco that occurred recently, and am unsure who he belongs to. I asked him his owner's name, but I think the chaos may have traumatized him slightly...

With that said, who needs help with what? I'm not one to sit idly by, so if there are any projects or the like that need doing, I am willing to lend a helping hand!

[A pause, as he gives a grumpy squint at the camera.]

...within reason.

[And then the feed cut off!]