[AUDIO]
[have radio static. then agitated tapping]
'Seen a lot 'a things in my day, cities built under the sea, read god damned monsters but this- right outside these walls are nothing. Nothing at all. Just a damned- damned void. I keep thinkin', what would good ol' Ryan do? The naive bastard, probably always wanted ta reach the stars.
[he stops as if catching himself. Suddenly he forces a warm tone again] Ah, look at me ramblin' to meself. Old habits... they die hard.
[To Jack; Encrypted 50%]
[and in a few more moments it's private message time! Someone sounds just a little bit tried] Lad, haven't heard from you since your last stunt. It's been- [give him a minute, the accent almost slipped. God he's tired.] a long damned week. Never a break, eh boyo?
'Seen a lot 'a things in my day, cities built under the sea, read god damned monsters but this- right outside these walls are nothing. Nothing at all. Just a damned- damned void. I keep thinkin', what would good ol' Ryan do? The naive bastard, probably always wanted ta reach the stars.
[he stops as if catching himself. Suddenly he forces a warm tone again] Ah, look at me ramblin' to meself. Old habits... they die hard.
[To Jack; Encrypted 50%]
[and in a few more moments it's private message time! Someone sounds just a little bit tried] Lad, haven't heard from you since your last stunt. It's been- [give him a minute, the accent almost slipped. God he's tired.] a long damned week. Never a break, eh boyo?