[Voice]
[Music plays in the background, garbled by headphones. Too quiet. And then comes a pleased noise, his voice low at first.]
You all get along so well. I had my doubts, but it seems this place is left in good hands, is it not? Perhaps my presence is purely unnecessary.
[Paper shifts, a page in something turning.]
Perhaps not.
Have the good doctors recovered? I would offer what assistance I might, that Ra may smile on us all, however I recall our Doctor Wesker saying he was not a superstitious man, and I would not wish to impose upon his facts and figures.
[The music cuts out, replaced by a new song, equally hard and fast, but faint. He makes a thoughtful noise.]
An interesting choice in music, my dear. Very interesting. Though, it is not quite what I would prefer. Rather like the sort that Naoise fellow listened to. I see you even still have his sweatshirt. ...Oh, forgive me. I did not mean to pick at the wound, so to speak. Surely, you must miss him.
I am certain he misses you.
You all get along so well. I had my doubts, but it seems this place is left in good hands, is it not? Perhaps my presence is purely unnecessary.
[Paper shifts, a page in something turning.]
Perhaps not.
Have the good doctors recovered? I would offer what assistance I might, that Ra may smile on us all, however I recall our Doctor Wesker saying he was not a superstitious man, and I would not wish to impose upon his facts and figures.
[The music cuts out, replaced by a new song, equally hard and fast, but faint. He makes a thoughtful noise.]
An interesting choice in music, my dear. Very interesting. Though, it is not quite what I would prefer. Rather like the sort that Naoise fellow listened to. I see you even still have his sweatshirt. ...Oh, forgive me. I did not mean to pick at the wound, so to speak. Surely, you must miss him.
I am certain he misses you.