A Changing Perspective (an Introduction)
The echoing resonance of feed-back echoes through the microscopic earphone in his ear and he struggles not to let the discomfort it gives him to show on his face. He has finally arrived in Second Life. After many delays, he is finally here.
Have you arrived safely?
I have.
What is your assessment thus far?
The orientation is going to be remarkably simple. Although, this body is not one I would have chosen for myself.
These things can be changed once you've gotten settled?
They can indeed.
I look forward to your reports. Good luck, Daemeon Jinn.
Thank you, sir.
Daemeon Jinn has finally come to Second Life, and he has a mission. He needs to find her. That is his priority one.
Whatever else happens, above and beyond orientations on movement, appearance, communication and how to find things, he needs to find her, needs to seek her.
Anjel Demina ... I'm coming.
Have you arrived safely?
I have.
What is your assessment thus far?
The orientation is going to be remarkably simple. Although, this body is not one I would have chosen for myself.
These things can be changed once you've gotten settled?
They can indeed.
I look forward to your reports. Good luck, Daemeon Jinn.
Thank you, sir.
Daemeon Jinn has finally come to Second Life, and he has a mission. He needs to find her. That is his priority one.
Whatever else happens, above and beyond orientations on movement, appearance, communication and how to find things, he needs to find her, needs to seek her.
Anjel Demina ... I'm coming.