Guess who's back, everyone~♥ It's me! The beautiful, intelligent, and oh so desirable Envy the Vainglorious! I'm sure you've all missed seeing my gorgeous face. I can already tell that this place is going to get even more interesting now that I'm around.

So tell me, little ducklings, has anything exciting happened while I was away? I know it's a lot to ask, seeing as how most of you are so pathetically boring that I've probably forgotten your names... but indulge me, anyway. I do enjoy listening to the latest gossip~♥

[Accidental Video Start]

[Video starts, static and snow before clearing on it's own. The room is draped in a harsher light than the rest of what Kaylee's videos look like. There's a table -- or maybe a bed? -- in the center of the room. Someone is lying there silently, blankets at their hips, stomach showing while a bandage over it. There's clear traces of blood soaking through it. They shift, grunting, but not completely conscious and it becomes very apparent that this is Kaylee laying there, injured.

The video cuts out the same way it came in.]

[/Accidental Video]

[Intentional Video Start]

[The screen comes into focus. Someone is talking, but it's scrambled in the video. Soon it clears enough to see our Kaylee looking into the camera. Instead of the hum and clank of the engine behind her, she's sitting in a room, bed behind her, stringed lights draped over a corner somewhere behind her. Hand painted flowers are on the walls. She smiles brightly, even though it almost looks painful.]

Hey community. Saw that there was... uh... one of them mistake posts. Ain't my idea to have camera's in the whole ship, but it's for security. Turns out they tap into here, too. [Cue short giggle... aaaand wince of pain right after. She tries to take a deep breath. Fails.]

I have never truly been one to write down my thoughts as they come, but it has been suggested to me that such may in fact be the best thing to do. I put my hair back for the first time this morning; it has grown long quicker than I’d expected. Dinner is quiet with only the three of us. The house is easier to care for when things do not break every other day.

…have these documents always had a duck at the top? It is rather nice, but still. I do not remember it being there a moment ago.

Hello, Duck-san. Where ever did you come from?

((Note: Kasumi was here before, but she currently has memory loss of her time at the community. This will be remedied in a timely and interesting manner. There are IC reasons for this which I would be happy to ramble on about if you ask ♥.))