...view shows a brief glimpse of static on her computer monitor, but now it just shows the ceiling and a wall. Strangely enough, a fresh water stain appears, the water dripping slowly down the wall. In the background Mika can be heard crying, but it's very faint.] I don't want to die... [And was that a faint shadow of Deuce that just walked by the phone? Who knows. Mika's too busy to say.]

...up to her chin as she rocks, shaking her head. Her hands are clamped over her ears, folded flat against her skull, and all her fur seems to be standing on end.] They can't get you in here, they can't get you in here. I couldn't have eaten them, could I? No, no I'd remember it, right? I would. I would . My memory isn't that bad, I know I would. I'd taste it, wouldn't I? No, no, no, no, oh God...

[The feed comes on to the sounds of Mika's shrill screaming. She backs into the room, lifts a chair, and throws it off camera with enough force to break something. Her neck's still wrapped in bandages...and then the mask ends up in Deuce's closet? Fuck my life ! [She grabs for another piece of furniture to throw and lets out another scream as she smashes it over the doll that keeps coming closer.]

[The video flickers on to static before clearing, muffled whimpers the only sound. Mika's camped out on the couch again, flinching in her sleep from something. Muscles twitch in her legs and arms, her...falls off as she starts sniffing the air and looking around, growing worried.] Deuce? Deuce? What time is it? [Fumbling around for her phone, she scowls.] Don't remember it being this dark...

[Mika was on her way out to check up on Kuronue when her phone cuts on. Usually Mika would hum a little or listen to music on a walk, but she went silent in the apartments. But this time it didn't save...sided fight. Three guesses as to who's losing.] GET OFF! Son of a bitch! ((ooc: This should be backdated to around the time Zero's death is announced. Fail on my part due to slight confusion!))

[OOC: Made after this log , about the same time this meeting is happening.] --- [accidental post, the messenger has merely turned on after picking up a sound; that sound being the crunch and crack... presumably by a fist] --- [some time later, voice posted; a bit guiltily] Ci-Okto looks okay for stayin' in. There's couple holes in the walls... must have been from, uh, previous tenants. Yeah