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train ride one → video
Huh, well what do we have here? Looks awfully small to be a telephone, and it isn't connected to anything, but I'm willing to believe those folks back there even if they were pretty rude about it. Ah, that's better.
[The communicator flickers back and forth from audio to video several times as its owner presses buttons while he talks, until finally the feed settles on video, a shock of bright red hair and part of someone's hand the only things visible. He lowers the phone, looking at the screen with wide-eyed interest.]
Right, now I've got two questions for whoever's listening. One, anybody know how to get this contraption off? [He holds up his other arm, displaying the bangle around his wrist.] I already tried it myself, but it's not exactly cooperating. Gave me a nasty shock and I'm not too happy about that, you know?
[He clears his throat and closes his eyes for a moment before focusing back on the device. His expression, previously pleasant enough, has turned much more serious.] Two, where's Chane? She better be all right, because if anyone hurt her, they'll have to answer to me.
[He grins, just a hint of ‘cross me and I’ll cut you’ plain in his eyes for a moment before it disappears and he’s smiling cheerfully again.]
[The communicator flickers back and forth from audio to video several times as its owner presses buttons while he talks, until finally the feed settles on video, a shock of bright red hair and part of someone's hand the only things visible. He lowers the phone, looking at the screen with wide-eyed interest.]
Right, now I've got two questions for whoever's listening. One, anybody know how to get this contraption off? [He holds up his other arm, displaying the bangle around his wrist.] I already tried it myself, but it's not exactly cooperating. Gave me a nasty shock and I'm not too happy about that, you know?
[He clears his throat and closes his eyes for a moment before focusing back on the device. His expression, previously pleasant enough, has turned much more serious.] Two, where's Chane? She better be all right, because if anyone hurt her, they'll have to answer to me.
[He grins, just a hint of ‘cross me and I’ll cut you’ plain in his eyes for a moment before it disappears and he’s smiling cheerfully again.]