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[In the midst of the event's second phase Zoro and Anemone are on the Weather Hardy, finally winding down from their little run around town. There's something interesting in the water and Zoro'll turn on the video to give you all a peek at what's left of Miria and Isaac.]

Oi. We found two bodies floating in the lake. [...] Anyone know them? Looks like the guy's missing his shoes.

[He's silent for a moment, waiting for a reply. All is normal for the most part. The distracted muttering starts about five seconds in.]

... probably just a dream. A dream. She couldn't be here anyway... Wouldn't make sense...

Goddamn it. Kuina.

[He continues talking to himself even as the communicator surreptitiously clicks off.]

[The video quality is a little worse than usual, but the sights and sounds of the lake are probably discernible through the static. There are brown, calloused hands covering a portion of the video, their owner curiously unaware that he's blocking the view.

A burst of static skitters across the screen as the device comes swinging around. When the video settles, it's on an image of the ship deck a little behind Zoro. The swordsman himself is saying something, though the words are muffled and faint. Clearly, that's his hand pressing down on the mic. When it finally moves away, Zoro's on his last words:]

--ecking to see who gets this...

[Zoro stares into the video for a moment, waiting. Then the feed cuts off.

On deck, he sets the device aside and resumes watch. If anyone needs him, he'll just be here vigilantly(?) snoring away.]