{Voice - 04}
[Sakura is worn. Out. After a couple of nights of not sleeping well, and then a couple of days of fire-fighting and healing and killing, going going going non-stop, she's sore and low on chakra and generally fatigued. She pushed herself to her limit and now she's feeling it.
And though she's putting forth a valiant effort not let any of that show, she can't keep herself from sounding tired.
There's a muffled, metallic scraping sound. A key trying to find a lock.]
I want to thank everyone who came out to help put out the fires. I know you put yourself at risk by doing so. You were a tremendous help.
[A soft snort.]
I know you probably won't hear it from the natives, so I'm saying it myself.
Has anyone sustained any injuries?
[Ah, finally that key finds its mark. There's a short pause wherein door opens, shuts, and then there is a pair of thunks--Sakura's boots being discarded.]
By the way, I can confirm that being in the undercity affects anyone with powers.
[Sakura doesn't elaborate on how, though.]
And though she's putting forth a valiant effort not let any of that show, she can't keep herself from sounding tired.
There's a muffled, metallic scraping sound. A key trying to find a lock.]
I want to thank everyone who came out to help put out the fires. I know you put yourself at risk by doing so. You were a tremendous help.
[A soft snort.]
I know you probably won't hear it from the natives, so I'm saying it myself.
Has anyone sustained any injuries?
[Ah, finally that key finds its mark. There's a short pause wherein door opens, shuts, and then there is a pair of thunks--Sakura's boots being discarded.]
By the way, I can confirm that being in the undercity affects anyone with powers.
[Sakura doesn't elaborate on how, though.]