[And here we can see a young man who is obviously annoyed. He's not at the Entrance Way - instead he seems to have taken to wandering and now he was standing near Eiffel Tower. For a moment he's toying with his
cellphone, giving a shake of his head as he flips it closed. The hand holding his
seal rests against his hip. The phone is tucked away in a pocket of his dark blue pants and he begins fussing with the seal; after a moment there's audio.]
I knew there was something strange about that thing. The music wasn't normal at all and the Music around here isn't either. It's so many clashing notes and songs - It's worse than Shibuya. At least there I could keep order this is a mess. There seems to be no Noise here well that I see at any rate, a blessing I suppose.
[He sighs softly then gives a little giggle, a small smile tugging at his lips.]
If anyone would be so kind as to come explain to me just what exactly happened, where I am, and how to get back home I would be most grateful. Also, if there happens to be a Composer here or any other Higher Being I would like you to know I'm not here with ill intentions towards you or your City. I've got a hard enough time with Shibuya I don't need any other projects.