[ eighth sky ] ; video ; offline
[ The video flicks on. A face that hasn't been seen that often on the network for the past week appears on the screen. He still looks pretty banged up, but less like he was hit by a truck and more like he just got in a fist fight. And he's smiling awkwardly. ]
Hey, um... I haven't checked the network for a while, I guess- so I thought I should say something? [ There's a nervous little laugh, and he reaches up to rub the back of his neck with a splinted arm. He certainly seems a great deal more cheerful than the last time he posted to the network. ]
Yeah... hi. Sorry if I worried anyone!
[ The feed shuts off. ]
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[ He shoves the PCD back in his pocket and continues to walk towards the Varia mansion, feet crunching against the gravel- before reaching the door. He dithers there for a little while. He kind of... wonders if he's still welcome here. ]
[ If he's not, though, it's not like he has nowhere else to go. He realizes that now. He has people here who care about him too. ]
[ Feeling emboldened by the thought that he's not alone, he reaches out and pushes the door of the mansion open, stepping inside. ]
Hey, um... I haven't checked the network for a while, I guess- so I thought I should say something? [ There's a nervous little laugh, and he reaches up to rub the back of his neck with a splinted arm. He certainly seems a great deal more cheerful than the last time he posted to the network. ]
Yeah... hi. Sorry if I worried anyone!
[ The feed shuts off. ]
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[ He shoves the PCD back in his pocket and continues to walk towards the Varia mansion, feet crunching against the gravel- before reaching the door. He dithers there for a little while. He kind of... wonders if he's still welcome here. ]
[ If he's not, though, it's not like he has nowhere else to go. He realizes that now. He has people here who care about him too. ]
[ Feeling emboldened by the thought that he's not alone, he reaches out and pushes the door of the mansion open, stepping inside. ]