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[The screen is focused on Rita, who is approaching along the beach from several dozen feet away. The communicator itself is sitting pretty on the doorstep of the beach house, like a puppy waiting for its owner. Or not.

However, Rita herself is covered in smudges of dirt from head to toe. It appears she's been out all night, doing...something. As she notices the device, she glares at it.]

Again? This isn't even a surprise anymore.

[That's all she says to it as she rather angrily and forcefully punches the buttons to turn it off, heading inside the house.

ooc: Backdated to very early morning! Following this, she got a bit worried. Someone has dug up Estelle's "grave" and having found nothing, is both pissed off and somewhat relieved. And may also seem slightly suspicious, but she swears she doesn't have a brain slug.

Also, off to work soon, so replies will come in a few hours.]