[FILTERED TO NOEL VERMILLION]

Noel, I believe there is one - counted again and it's definitely one - unconscious lug on my couch. I think he belongs to you. Would you mind picking him up when he wakes? I don't mind having him around, but I figure you'd be better with him. All his injuries have been treated so you don't have to worry about that, but remind him not to strain himself unless he wants me to hunt him down again.

... and don't tell him I said anything negative about him. It'll just be between you and me.

[END FILTER]

Jeeze, it looks like injuries abound these days! Is everyone recovering alright from their little scrape-ups? Nodoka, I'm a bit worried. Has your condition improved?

[a thoughtful pause]

By the way, guys... I'd really prefer if you don't jump to conclusions with this recent chaos. Please don't start any mobs or something. If there's any danger or major threat being posed to us, it lies in chaos and lack of rationality. So let's not add to the victim count here in Vatheon, alright?

[There's something a little off about Saya as the feed turns on. She's clearly got something on her mind, though what it is exactly... That's harder to tell.]

Say, did anyone notice anything... off after the festival? It was almost a week ago, I know. But... Well, if anything strange happened, don't be afraid to share.

[For a few fractions of a second, she seems a little lost. Just a pause as she looks elsewhere but doesn't bother to turn off the communicator. Does she have something else to say? And then a bit suddenly, a smile comes across her face, as if she just remembered something important.]

Well, no use worrying about it until we get more information. If you don't have an answer for my last question, answer my next one!

What do you have waiting for you at home? Loved ones? A pet? Something important waiting on you?

Do a girl a favor and ease her curiosity.