shout when you wanna get off the ride

[Claudia's laying on her bed, holding her communicator in her hand as she starts it up.] Alright. Sooo, I'll be the first to admit I've been kind of hermit-y this past week, and I apologize for that. But from the sounds and looks of it, something bad's gone down recently and honestly it's got me a liiiittle spooked.

[She sits up, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, looking for a moment to the side, eyeing her door.] ...What the frakk is going on out there?

[ Warden Filter: ]

Okay. So. I've got a gun. Sort of. It's a Mini-Tesla and to put it simply it works sort of like a taser only more powerful and from farther away. But it's only mildly comforting. I'm kinda hoping there's someone out there that might be able to teach me some, uh, hand-to-hand defense stuff? Warning: I am clumsy. This should not be done around fragile objects.

But, yeah, someone mentioned earlier about Wardens sharing their knowledge, so. I can give something in return, seriously. Just think of me as excellent tech support. In fact, I've already been fiddling around with my own communicator thingy and I've rigged it to take different ringtones for different people, sort of similar to the way cell phones do. Assuming you know what a cell phone is. Anyway, lemme know if you want me to hook yours up with the nifty feature?