Entry tags:
001 video -> voice/action
[As Harry turns on his device, video is barely visible for a moment. He's poised over it with two screwdrivers, obviously trying to work it from a distance. Behind him are a few leaves and plants from the oxygen garden, as it's one of the areas he feels that he can be in without short-circuiting something important. The feed dissolves into static, his voice still present underneath the steady buzz.]
Dammit. This really isn't the time.
[The static grows louder for a moment then much softer, but Harry's voice is distant.]
I'm having... technology problems. The not-so-usual kind that comes with, well, being a wizard.
[More static bursts across his feed and he has to move further back.]
Look, can someone meet me in the garden to talk about the pods and the jump? I don't think this thing is gonna--- [oh yep there the feed goes.]
(ooc: Shoving this up while I can at work. Will be very slow. Open action to the oxygen garden! <3)
Dammit. This really isn't the time.
[The static grows louder for a moment then much softer, but Harry's voice is distant.]
I'm having... technology problems. The not-so-usual kind that comes with, well, being a wizard.
[More static bursts across his feed and he has to move further back.]
Look, can someone meet me in the garden to talk about the pods and the jump? I don't think this thing is gonna--- [oh yep there the feed goes.]
(ooc: Shoving this up while I can at work. Will be very slow. Open action to the oxygen garden! <3)

action;
Once she's in the garden, she goes to find some moss and algae first, carefully pulling some away and dropping it down into the bottle. With all the lights, the slugs don't glow blue, but they do squirm to eat. There's a faint smile at the sight before she moves on, bottle in hand -- it stored alcohol once, and it probably looks rather strange. Carolyn's not too concerned, though, not as concerned as she is about finding the wizard. And speak of the devil... ]
It's coming back?
action;
Almost all of it's back already. [And then realizing that yes this is a not-so-great thing, he lets his smirk dim some. Drawing up some will, he murmurs quietly,] Ventas servitas.
[His staff springs up from where he'd set it about twenty yards away, zooming up into his outstretched hand.]
action;
Besides, that being able to get things to come to you trick looks really useful. ]
You can just feel it? [ She feels like it's something she should know, even if magic isn't really a thing back in her world -- there are Elementals but those are a species, something she doesn't think of as magic any more than she thinks of the variety of creatures not found on Earth as magic or fantastical in any way. ]
voice;
A wizard.
[ Remember that really friendly and warm northern accent you met after a jump? Here it is again, bursting with interest and curiosity once again - which is to say, it is as flat and incredulous as it was before. ]
voice;
That's right. A wizard.
voice;
So is private investigation what wizards do 'round your parts?
voice;
Are you well?