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[Today, Setzer seems to have taken it upon himself to go a-wandering once more. Not too much of a surprise, for those who know him, and the dust of the wastelands not far from Figaro is still clinging to the hems of his coat, offering a general idea of where he's been.
More interesting, perhaps, is where he's found himself. By all appearances, it looks to be the cockpit of some manner of ship. To those who have been on the Celsius before, it's a fairly familiar cockpit as well. Not that Setzer knows this, of course. To him, it's just a moment of serendipity and he's hardly about to turn that down if it's an airship. There's a moment of silence before he turns to address the camera.]
A strange thing to find floating free in a hand like this. But I dare say I won't turn fate down this time.
More interesting, perhaps, is where he's found himself. By all appearances, it looks to be the cockpit of some manner of ship. To those who have been on the Celsius before, it's a fairly familiar cockpit as well. Not that Setzer knows this, of course. To him, it's just a moment of serendipity and he's hardly about to turn that down if it's an airship. There's a moment of silence before he turns to address the camera.]
A strange thing to find floating free in a hand like this. But I dare say I won't turn fate down this time.