[The video opens to show Tohru sitting by the kitchen table, rather focused on her current project: knitting mufflers to give out to help alleviate the clothing shortage. She has wrapped a blanket around her shoulders so she won't feel cold (it also helped that she was wearing two layers of sweaters underneath). She has been looking rather pale and tired lately, but she has been insisting that she was fine and there was nothing to worry about.

Well, that is until now.

Her nose twitches, making her pause and put the knitting needles on the table.

And then--]

Aah-aah-ACHOOOO!

[Because she was bent over when she sneezed, Tohru accidentally hits her forehead on the edge of the table. Hard. She groans, putting her hands on the bump making her wince. Still unaware that the Dreamberry caught all of this as usual.]

[ooc note: backdated before Tohru finds out from Ryan that people who went into the dreamscape got stuck.]

Is it working--Ah!

[Tohru's peering into the camera, trying to not sound worried (though her entire expression gave it away). He wouldn't have disappeared without saying goodbye...

Right?]

... Kyou-kun?

[So this was supposed to be filtered to one Kyou Sohma. Tohru hasn't quite figured out how to filter her calls properly yet.]

Um, I... [she takes a breath] I--Um, you weren't in your room and I searched the dojo for you. The students told me they haven't seen you.

[not finding the boy on the roof made her worry more.]

A-are you all right? Please say you are...

[The video clicks on just in time to show Tohru stirring from her sleep coma. She sits up, groaning because her back ached from sleeping in one position for too long. She tries to sweep her mussed up hair off her face before rubbing the sleep away from her eyes.]

Oh my... [A yawn escapes her but her hand covers her mouth in time.] What time is it? Why am I so tired ...?

Warnings: Spoilers for Chapter 75 of the manga. Sappy, warm and fuzzy feelings? XD

Effects: [Optional] At first, there's a feeling of confusion. It then switches to a mixture of being touched by someone's kindness but there's an underlaying sense of sadness underneath, like your heart's just been broken.

( Then you come crashing in, like the realest thing )

((ooc: Backdated right in the middle of the veggie invasion.))

[The feed opens to a very freaked out Tohru Honda. She looks frozen in her spot, one arm holding on to the counter for support while the other was holding a leek in her hand. It wouldn't be such a strange sight if it weren't for one tiny thing:]

W-W-WHY DID THE KNIFE TURN INTO A LEEK??!