013 (Voice) I wanna hear what you have to say about me...

[painhumbles]

[The NV comes on to static, like an old radio that isn't quite tuned into the right station. A few crackles, pops, and indistinguishable sounds later, and Gabriel's voice starts speaking... Except residents who have been here for the past year may notice that the messages sound a little familiar, disjointed- it's not Gabriel talking. It's Gabriel

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[makes_asteroids]

It was my year over ten days ago.

[Stunned.]

[painhumbles]

...Y'know, I never woulda guessed that.

[makes_asteroids]

I must have forgotten about it.

I wouldn't have gussed you've only been here a year.

[painhumbles]

I don't have your collection of resources.

[makes_asteroids]

No, you have more.

[All he really means is he can't imagine a Port without Gabriel and is a little surprised by that.]

[painhumbles]

[That catches him off-guard a bit.] Meaning? [Because let's face it, he's never really put it all into perspective. He has more here than he ever had at home since before the Fall.]

[makes_asteroids]

Jinx. Other friends - look at any of your posts Gabriel. People here truly care about you. Not because of what you are but because of who. And there is freedom here.....to be who we chose to be rather than who we are meant to be. I was surprise to find you'd been here only a little less time than myself, you just seem to fit here.

[painhumbles]

[He thinks about it and when the realization hits him, he half-chuckles.] Yeah... I really do, don't I? Huh.

[makes_asteroids]

You do.

[It's something that would take him, personally, some time to get used to - that he belonged completely anywhere he didn't make himself.]