Tseng.
[That doesn't sound like Vincent at all, in spite of being broadcast under his userID.]
Your charge from SCIENTIFIC Research has fainted.
[Those familiar with what this sounds like--hello, Chaos--are likely to be confused by the bizarre lucidity in that layered mess of echoing voices. If anything, he sounds...sad.]
You may want to tend to her, given that the rest of us are presently UNABLE.
[He's silent for a moment, as though debating saying something more, doing something else, but it's only a moment.
Click.]
[[ooc:
This is an improvement, don't you think?]]