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[silksentinel]

[A video feed begins showing Hornet from the neck down. She lifts a piece of paper to present to the feed on which is drawn her mask.]

My mask was washed away during the flooding. If anyone comes upon it I would greatly appreciate it if they would return it to me. I will gladly recompense you in the form of demichroma, Chroma, or if you need anything sewn I can do that as well. I'm willing to negotiate.

[Simple and to the point, she turns off the feed without further ado.]

(ooc; if anyone wants to plot being the one to find it you can dm me or contact me on CalledVertigo)

Comments

[silksentinel]

["I"

There's a lot of weight to that single word. It's a bit shocking to see, and may have troubled her a long time ago but now?

She's glad for them.]

Yes. I see nothing wrong with that.

[instilled]

[ It was a relief to see no judgement from her. Somehow, it had still thought she might have been outraged. Her mother had died as part of its seal, and she would of course have had more of a bond with the Beast than the Vessel both her mother, its Mother, and their Father, had told her to ignore. It so flagrantly flaunting that it was not empty could have been terrible.

It was glad it was not. ]

Very well.
I shall continue looking.