[ The field of view shifts a little before Allison gets the hang of it; she's never been a girl who takes a lot of 'selfies'. There are trees above her, shadows dappled on her face. ]

If anyone is listening right now, I don't think this is where I'm supposed to be. I was in the woods - and now, I think, I'm in a different forest entirely -

[ She glances up from the screen, trying to squint at something in the distance, beyond. The camera shifts again when she reaches down to the ground to pick up the bow she's placed there. When she speaks again, it's hushed, quiet. ]

- and I don't think I'm alone. If anyone is listening, please - my name is Allison Argent. I'm not sure if any of my friends are here - Scott, Lydia, Stiles? Isaac?

[ She puts the phone down briefly in order to notch one of her arrows. ]

- just let me know if you're here. If you're safe.

( Thanks to the City, Alexiel starts her day off with fabulous nails. When the camera turns on, she is examining them, caught between disgust and curiosity. No one has ever given her a manicure...

Or a pedicure for that matter. Should she care about this or -

Something is telling her to care about it and for the love of all that is holy do not chip it!

Weird. )

I won't be happy if someone did this to me in my sleep. ( Gingerly, she tests the strength of one nail by tapping it against a table. ) These are pointless.

[Heeere's Isaaac.

The teenaged werewolf is back, he'd just turned a corner in the real world after being away for what seemed like a week or two for him. But really it was only a couple days since he'd been away from the City.

He seems faintly confused until everything comes rushes back and he realizes exactly where he is, his face is lacking any previous worry and there's a big smile on his face when he turns the feed on.

You can see buildings passing him as he walks through the City into the forest, heading for Derek's cabin.]

So guys, I'm back I guess? I mean I don't really remember leaving... [A small laugh]

So I was home, I'm here again though... not that I mind this time.

[>Private to Beacon Hills crowd]

If you're all still here, I'm back. I don't know where the rest of you were, with all the time-lines and whatever. But I guess we have things to talk about? Especially Scott, if you're seeing this...