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[cactusnwhiskey]

--rnation d'ya work this thing? [All of Jake that can be seen at this angle is his stubbly chin and his right ear.] This stupid "Ehn-vee" has me tuckered out already, by gum!

[The camera shakes a little bit, then shifts completely, now pointed directly at his face as he pokes the touch screen of his NV - obviously he doesn't realize he's being

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[cactusnwhiskey]

[Oh, well, uh. This is awkward. Jake's never had to answer an NV call before. After pressing a few of the wrong buttons, he finally gets it to where it says he's connected. And he's learned to start believing his NV when it says things.]

'lo? Can ya hear me? Y'there?

Perma-voice or until Jake messes something up.

[cactusnwhiskey]

[Thankfully his ex-girlfriend's little sister is tech savvy and was able to teach him how to not hang up on people. Unfortunately, she left the Port before she could teach him everything else.]

Good, glad I didn't lose ya. Somethin' I can help you with?

... Jack? Naw, that's the other cowboy. The name's Jake, Jake Marshall.