[It's Afternoon. There is a video of a dark haired man with a strange silver zipper down the center of his head. He looks a little agitated as he stares at the video, his hand running over the top of his head as if checking himself out of habit, then fixing his very torn jacket in front
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[ more importantly, ] are you all right?
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[He shook that off, a hand raising to rub at his forehead, still frustrated] I about popped a zipper with that crash landing, but I'm fine.
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[ she studies the center of his head a bit awkwardly. trying, without staring. it's not very successful for a moment. there's a small frown. ] It's secure now, isn't it?
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[Secure? His head tilted, then his free hand reached up once more, fingers trailing to the back where the zipper pull was] Oh! Yes. Yes, yes. It's secure. Heavens, I wouldn't want to be rude. [a small chuckle now] Last thing I need it to lose more of my marbles! Heh.
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I'm sure they're more comfortable inside, anyway.
I'm Lenalee. How much have you been told, Mister - ?
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Glitch. They call me Glitch. I was told a bit, though the woman was quite rude about most things. Free place to stay, communicator, get a job, lost people, newcomers, and something about the dark.
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Right. The dark. Or, Darkness. When the sirens go off at night, you had best make sure you're indoors.
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That's right, she did mention something about sirens. Being indoors at night. Why is the dark so bad here?
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