[video]

[carriesparasol]

[The video turns on to reveal Alexia sleeping in bed, is the worst possible condition you are likely to ever see her. Her hair is loose and a tangled mess at that. Her dress is ruined from being torn, covered with dirt and other unmentionable mess.

And oh yes, she's holding a new born baby in her arms. The baby girl is properly swaddled and sleeping peacefully in her mother's arms.

After a moment, Alexia opens her eyes and takes notice of the recording. She sighs slightly and carefully shifts to a sitting position. She must look as dignified as possible despite her current state. Meanwhile the child sleeps on.]

Of course. I should have known you would want an update sooner, rather than later.

My dear community, may I introduce you to my daughter? Prudence Alessandra. [She lifts the crook of her elbow so that the camera might catch a better view of the sleeping baby.]

Comments

[carriesparasol]

My. [such language!]

I only meant that I am currently quite occupied. Even more so now that Prudence has arrived.

[imagesmaydisturb]

[Noted and ignored!]

Well, I wasn't expecting you to drop everything and take up journalism.

[carriesparasol]

Of course not.

I would be interested to hear of your ventures into the field, however.

[imagesmaydisturb]

Do you have internet outside of accessing this community? [Alexia does look like she's from the 19th century, after all.] I can link you to my blog if you do.

[carriesparasol]

Only on rare occasions when the community deems something appropriate for me to see.

[imagesmaydisturb]

Well, this might work then.

[She'll send a link to her blog anyways. If Alexia can access it, it's full of solid journalism about Bay Area happenings... and zombies. Frequent zombies.]

[carriesparasol]

[after a few minutes of browsing, a reply:]

Ah, yes. Thank you. It seems your world is suffering a heavy burden.