Eugh. If there's anything Siren's Port and Cleveland have in common, it's the weather. And probably crawling with things-that-want-to-eat-you by now, but that's another story. I dunno how much you're allowed to complain when you had to run around in a hurricane at a sugar mill in Ducatel, but I've officially decided I'm gonna do it anyway.
So. Hey guys! Long time no see. Being a producer for TV news kills your free time, who knew? [Pfft.] But now I got some, I just wanted to tell everyone I'm not dead yet. And hi. Hi. What's up, Siren's Port?
Also, however left me this in my office? [Video feed comes on temporarily to show
a special little guy next to the door of her apartment room.] I'm... creeped out, thanks.