43 // fml audio/action??

[shadowdive]

[The audio flickers on just in time, cutting out the end of a crash of something going in the room. There's nothing to see, no, but there's plenty to hear. Someone is breathing hard, like he's been doing way too much heavy lifting or other activity for a long time. There isn't anyone moving to pick up the gear though, because the footsteps trudge around and violently slam things around, and it's only after another good ten minutes of things getting shoved and thrown around that the gear gets batted around until it flips and the video is flicked on.

There sits an Espeon, one who may look familiar to those who knew Ven, and he just flicks his tails. While normally silent, the things going on behind him have him tilting his body aside to give a view of the room; well, what used to be the room. It looks totally trashed. Bed flipped, shelves yanked out, everything is just thrown everywhere and there's Vanitas, sitting in the mess like a child.]

Someone collect him.

Comments

action;

[ghostytrainer]

[John doesn't recognize the Espeon, but he's pretty sure that's Vanitas and Karkat's room. So he doesn't waste a lot of time in heading that way from his own room, knocking on the door once he reaches it. Chandel the Lampent is right at his side, giving the door a curious glance as John calls out:]

Karkat? Vanitas? Everything okay in there?

video;

[impulsives]

...You too, huh?

[considering he got a Lampent from this, a creepy one to be exact, and the sight of a familiar Pokémon made him fill in the blanks.

Even if he didn't want to do that in the first place.]

voice;

[heartdive]

...Vanitas?

voice

[teablossom]

[-that's some curious sound effects there, and the comments just curious enough that Mami can't help but answer.]

Do you have a stray Pokemon on your hands? Or is that a person?

audio

[darkaura]

...I take it something is wrong.

[He does recognize a tantrum when he sees one]

[video]

[when_turks_fly]

Vanitas? Vanitas, hey.

[ Because she isn't going to ask a question the answer to which is obvious. Everything isn't okay. His posture, the room -- gods, just what's going on? It's taking more than a little will power for her to refrain from making her way to the station and catching the next train back to Saffron. Flying to Cerulean would only take a couple hours. She takes a quiet breath. ]

What's going on?