[text mostly, but a mix of a lot]
[The recording flickers on as a video and you'll see an upside down image of Frau dressed in bishop's robes standing in the room of the Tower's Apartments. ]
She said this was some kind of communication thing or whatever. Awesome cover, could look at her all day, but it's overly complicated!
[The screen shakes as he starts rattling his NV around in an attempt to figure it out. Obviously it's not working even though it's in no way complicated. The screen suddenly goes black as he hit the button to switch it to text]
Hsksokde lsodisjlkes.
[Again, the format changes as he keeps hitting random buttons in a hope to make it work. If only he was paying more attention he might notice that he got something he could manage, but no. Voice comes on instead and he still has no idea it's recording.]
Work damn you!
[There's a crash as he accidentally slams it against a wall. The crash is then followed by a brief swear before sound cuts out again. As he checks to make sure it isn't broken, he realizes that he can now type things. Since that's manageable, he decides to give it a shot.]
Alright, listen, dammit. I know I would love a vacation and all, but this isn't what I was thinking. How the hell do I get home? I have two days. Got that? Two days!
Whoever is out there, if this stupid thing even does anything right, tell me how to get back. The brat's life hangs in the balance.
She said this was some kind of communication thing or whatever. Awesome cover, could look at her all day, but it's overly complicated!
[The screen shakes as he starts rattling his NV around in an attempt to figure it out. Obviously it's not working even though it's in no way complicated. The screen suddenly goes black as he hit the button to switch it to text]
Hsksokde lsodisjlkes.
[Again, the format changes as he keeps hitting random buttons in a hope to make it work. If only he was paying more attention he might notice that he got something he could manage, but no. Voice comes on instead and he still has no idea it's recording.]
Work damn you!
[There's a crash as he accidentally slams it against a wall. The crash is then followed by a brief swear before sound cuts out again. As he checks to make sure it isn't broken, he realizes that he can now type things. Since that's manageable, he decides to give it a shot.]
Alright, listen, dammit. I know I would love a vacation and all, but this isn't what I was thinking. How the hell do I get home? I have two days. Got that? Two days!
Whoever is out there, if this stupid thing even does anything right, tell me how to get back. The brat's life hangs in the balance.