[Audio]

[coimiceoir]

[It's pretty immediately obvious that, where ever this is, there are a lot of birds nearby, twittering and squawking at each other. But much closer to the audio receiver, something is beeping the beep of the battery-deficient. Aisling's lilting accent comes through clearly.]

I think it's dying. But it doesn't breathe, and it doesn't eat! My friends don't know how to help it, either.

[Given the odd Doppler effect on some of the bird voices, it's probable that she's shaking the poor device. It clicks off.]