♕ if wishes were horses...

[sidherioghnach]

[The feed that comes over the communicators is untraceable. There's no name attached to it, no date, no timestamp - nothing that others may note on the broadcasts made by their fellows. Light, gentle music tinkles in the background along with the chirruping of birds and other wildlife

Comments

voice;

[sidherioghnach]

You are so certain of that, Viola?

voice;

[sidherioghnach]

Why, perhaps there are those who would rather be here.

voice;

[sidherioghnach]

Why, then, hasn't your Guardian sent you home?

voice;

[sidherioghnach]

Here? In this little man-made pocket?

Hardly.

voice;

[sidherioghnach]

Can you not think of anyone other than myself who holds power here?