slightly fwd-dated to July 13, 8:24 AM / still somewhere in Philadelphia
[Technically speaking, it might be considered a voice post, though he isn't actually going to say anything at first. Instead, he can be heard moving something around. A piece of furniture, maybe. Something small, and probably wooden, if the dull scraping sound means anything. Likely a chair. There's also a faint metallic dink, shortly followed by a barely-audible 'mm?' that doesn't seem like it came from the comm's owner.]
[After a bit of silence that involves a confused expression and a few quiet hand gestures, none of which the listeners will be seeing, someone near the comm cracks their knuckles and lets out a quiet breath.]
[What anyone still paying attention to the post at this point hears for the next two minutes is an oddly pleasant, relaxing little snippet of music of the sort that would probably do well accompanying pictures of trees and other pretty pieces of nature.]
[Another quiet handful of seconds go by before a familiar voice hums a low, soft note of approval and turns the feed off again.]
[Why?]
[Not every present comes in a colorful box tied up with a bow.]
[After a bit of silence that involves a confused expression and a few quiet hand gestures, none of which the listeners will be seeing, someone near the comm cracks their knuckles and lets out a quiet breath.]
[What anyone still paying attention to the post at this point hears for the next two minutes is an oddly pleasant, relaxing little snippet of music of the sort that would probably do well accompanying pictures of trees and other pretty pieces of nature.]
[Another quiet handful of seconds go by before a familiar voice hums a low, soft note of approval and turns the feed off again.]
[Why?]
[Not every present comes in a colorful box tied up with a bow.]