[video]

[dreamermoa]

[good morning, Discedo, it's time for the Moa Report.]

I feel like I have a lot to say...even though it hasn't been long.

[First off:]

That....blank two days we had. It's not too weird for me, I've kinda slept for that long before, but... I think it happened a while ago, too. I don't remember...maybe...not a "year" ago - or was it then too? Well the point is, I think it's a pattern.

[She doesn't sound too worried about it, though. Because...]

I don't know...I think....I dreamt about something nice. ♥

[She shifts the camera a little upwards, so you can see her face better.]

Even though I still feel kind of sick - is this the "flu"? - and Nill is gone...

[Her fingers worry the blanket a little. Maybe slightly pensive.]

I feel okay, I guess.

[...]

You know, I don't think she ever talked a lot about her world. I can't picture where she is now.

[Pause, and then she sighs and rests her chin on her hands, thinking for a while. Her dark hair falls over her face and she remembers the last bit she was going to say:]

Um. Is there anyone who could cut my hair?