2 - voice;
[Despite the ongoing turmoil in Siren's Port, Terra sounds calm and fairly content when he turns on his NV. All the chaos bothers him, but those troubles seem distant at the moment. He has his friends back. He has a purpose again. He'll protect them at all costs. If he or they're going to get involved in this world's issues, which may very well be their duty, he'll address that matter another day. For now, he's going to be... guardedly happy and work on making sure Aqua and Ven have everything they need here.
He's outside at the time of the recording and his footsteps crunch on stiff grass. In the near distance, the dire wolf cruises along, his panting just barely audible in the background.]
It's hard to know what to think about this place. There's so much information going around... Facts, ideas, warnings. Questions. Lots of questions. It's different. I guess it's a big city thing and I'm not used to it yet.
Some days, I get to thinking maybe I'm more of a small world kind of guy.
[That's a thoughtful mumble. It isn't like before, with Eraqus' lessons. Many of the things he's tried to read during his stay have been so complicated. Strange explanations for stranger situations.]
Or maybe I'm starting to become one. I don't know.
I heard what that man... the Governor? I heard what he said on the news last week, but I don't see how we're supposed to go on like nothing's happening. Just ignore that any day now we could be free to leave? Or even sent away like we were brought in?
[He falls silent, his train of thought wandering.]
A new world for my friends and I to live in... It's not such a bad idea. But I'm not sure this city could ever be that world.
I expect things to start looking up soon, anyway. I finally got a job. It was tough. You'd think there would be a board up somewhere, some list of places looking for workers. It would have saved me a lot of walking.
Not that there's anything wrong with walking.
I'll be starting my job next week. There's a trial period I've got to go through first to prove myself. I have to buy a uniform, too. Or half of one. And I still might need a second job. From what I've seen, places with four bedrooms are really expensive.
He's outside at the time of the recording and his footsteps crunch on stiff grass. In the near distance, the dire wolf cruises along, his panting just barely audible in the background.]
It's hard to know what to think about this place. There's so much information going around... Facts, ideas, warnings. Questions. Lots of questions. It's different. I guess it's a big city thing and I'm not used to it yet.
Some days, I get to thinking maybe I'm more of a small world kind of guy.
[That's a thoughtful mumble. It isn't like before, with Eraqus' lessons. Many of the things he's tried to read during his stay have been so complicated. Strange explanations for stranger situations.]
Or maybe I'm starting to become one. I don't know.
I heard what that man... the Governor? I heard what he said on the news last week, but I don't see how we're supposed to go on like nothing's happening. Just ignore that any day now we could be free to leave? Or even sent away like we were brought in?
[He falls silent, his train of thought wandering.]
A new world for my friends and I to live in... It's not such a bad idea. But I'm not sure this city could ever be that world.
I expect things to start looking up soon, anyway. I finally got a job. It was tough. You'd think there would be a board up somewhere, some list of places looking for workers. It would have saved me a lot of walking.
Not that there's anything wrong with walking.
I'll be starting my job next week. There's a trial period I've got to go through first to prove myself. I have to buy a uniform, too. Or half of one. And I still might need a second job. From what I've seen, places with four bedrooms are really expensive.