[Footsteps can be heard, crunching through fresh snow until they stop, and then Banshee can be heard in the distance. Then there is the sound of Jake kneeling, before he starts talking quietly]
Ma Eywa, oe stawm, rutxe. Oe... Oe ke omum nga fitsenge, slä Kelutral lu fitsenge. Nìsìlpey lu nga niteng...
[He takes a deep breath]
Fikifkey lu lokxitx. Ke trr, sresrr’ong lu tì’i’avay krrä. Ayewll ke atan. Ayoeng lu ke ’ärìp pxawtsawke. Srung si ayoeng, rutxe.
[Banshee can be heard in the background, making all sorts of weird noises, but mainly crooning a lot, and then there are muffled thuds before Jake speaks. He sounds... off.]
[For a few moments, a minute or so, there's just the sound of something going through the air very fast]
"Oel ke omum tsengeta oeng tok, ma Banshee..."
[Banshee screeches in reply, and then there's nothing but the sound of Banshee flying through the air again for a few more minutes until there's a sudden flurry of wings]
"’I’awn"
[Banshee replies, quieter this time, and then faint muttering can be heard]
"Where the fuck did all these buildings come from? Eywa, ayoe hawnu..."
Dear dad! Is there nothing to do around here for fun? No nightlife of any kind. No murders to solve. How is a man supposed to keep from going insane?
(OOC note: If you haven't seen Lucifer A: You should. B: Instead of saying things like "For the love of God." he says "For the love of dad." So that's what he's saying. Like "DEAR GOD is there nothing to do?!" lol)
Hey. Pop said he was going to text you about me staying with you. I don't know how much he told you. The island did something. I don't look like me. But I'm still me on the inside.
Izzy
Hey. Is there still room for me at your house for a few days? I texted Sookie too.
Jake
Hey. How's Pandora? I'll be visiting again before the door closes. I look different on the island. I don't know if I'll look different than last time I was Na'vi.