[The video feed clicks on by itself.

Aubrey is sitting on the floor. He's holding something in his hand, though it's not clear what it is. He brings it to his nose and takes a deep sniff. Who knows how long he's been doing that?]

Exile...

I'm hungry. [He sighs and stares at the object obscured in his hand.It's raining here. Isn't that amazing? I ( Read more... )