[Accidental Video]

[whatwas]

[Horst has been up late playing around with the PCD, trying to figure out more of it. But he looks exhausted, and not just because he's tried to stay up.

He puts his hand on the door of his makeshift bedroom, but decides at the last minute not to open it; the sun's still up. Why is it still up?]

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[video // private]

[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't want to explain that Johannes prefers Horst being confined; it keeps him from nosing through the experiments and vials and things]

You'd have to be careful not to be seen. He doesn't particularly want me bringing people back to the house. Especially women. [And he can only imagine what Johannes would say about a teenage girl.]

[video // private]

[waterbends]

[Oh, this is going to pain her to say it, but he's trapped in a closet. He sort of needs help, so she swallows her pride and says:] I'm good at being sneaky. And I'm just a kid, anyway.. he doesn't have anything to worry about.

[video // private]

[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

[He smiles, but Johannes will totally think the worst. Also he really will throw Horst out into the sun if she gets caught, so Horst chooses to rely on her potential cat burglar skills]

We live at the old church--the one at [x,y]. He's gone out to get supplies I think.

[video // private]

[waterbends]

I'll be there as soon as I can. Um. How will I know how to find you?

[video // private]

[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

There's a hallway at the back of the chapel. It leads down into the basement; I'm behind the, er, only door there.

[He chuckles] I owe you big for this.

[video // private]

[waterbends]

I'm on my way.

[She cuts the feed off and, true to her word, starts heading that way with blankets, towels, and whatever else she could find to block off the windows.]

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[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

[Horst amused himself with the PCD while he waited, and he tried desperately not to fall asleep.]

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[waterbends]

[True to her word, Katara had been as sneaky as possible when she came inside, though luckily it seems as if the place were empty. With a majority of the windows blocked and sunlight sufficiently muffled, she gently rapped her knuckles against the door to the room Horst had said he was in.]

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[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

[Horst gratefully climbs out and stretches, wincing as his stiff--and generally cold--muscles get some life back in them. Then he looks at Katara and smiles] You, my dear, are a godsend.

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[waterbends]

[She smiles a little crookedly at him, casting a glance over her shoulder before looking back to him.]

Are you alright? I mean - you're not sick or injured otherwise, are you?