Captain Steve Rogers
[Though he's learned to make personal calls, there's just something exciting about actually finding something he thinks is useful and Steve dives right into the network. Tony had mentioned needed electronics and, well, Steve thinks he's found some. There's one machine here that looks like it still has power. Someone ought to tell him that this is not exactly news.]

Tony, is something like this what you were looking for?

[Steve holds the tablet towards a machine that dispenses SD cards. He's not sure what they are or what it does, but he's gotten himself a black one and tries to show it off as well. He just wants to be helpful.]

It's at Mallard River Market.
 
 
Toriel
[The audio post begins with a rough cough. When the coughing fit ends a woman's voice speaks up clearly on the edge of panic.]

Please- if you're also in the tunnels, if you see Frisk, contact Enoch or myself immediately. They've run off in the other direction and we cannot find them. We have no time to turn back and search for them fully.

[Enoch's voice is lost in the background from another nasty coughing fit on Toriel's part. At best it sounds like he's trying to comfort her and drag her forward.]

They're likely trying to find their friend Quark. Quark, or those with the boy please keep an eye out for them.
 
 
Angel
[ So with the way things have been recently, Rhys needs cheering up. Badly. And as far as Angel is concerned, the best way to do that is with a really stupid post.

Like, really stupid.

The video begins innocuously enough - just Angel, beaming at the camera and offering a glowy little wave.
]

Hi. We - uh, Rhys and I - need some help with an argument we've been having. Just a frivolous one, nothing important. So: who wore it better?

[ She attaches a file - a photo of Beckett in a flower crown, sleeping, with a snoring Rhys drooling on his shoulder. Also in a flower crown. Then covers her mouth with a vaguely guilty look. Oops. ]

Wait, not - not that one. Shoot. Let me just - okay, who wore this better?

[ And this time she attaches the right image - herself and Rhys wearing shitty skirts made out of bedsheets. Yes, they shaved their legs for this. Yes, Rhys too. They're Hyperion okay grooming is important ]

Rhys thinks that just because his legs are longer, he--

[ But she gets no further, because she's interrupted by happy robot screams as the same bedsheet floats across the screen. It's either a spooky ghost, or Dumpy wanted to demonstrate that he wears it best. WHO KNOWS??? Either way, the feed ends. What an important post. ]