round 1 [video]
[A video feed cuts in with a view of the sky--it's early morning. A man lies belly up and spread eagle over home base, holding the NV at arm's length. He feels off and can't pinpoint exactly why; the Pull has been discarded as a reason in favor of hangover. He takes a moment to regain some manner of composure before tilting the phone towards himself. His entire countenance reads "lazy" but those red eyes are a bit too severe.]
So. Siren's Port, is it? How's it going. Apparently there's a chance that some of you might help me adjust here in Canada. [He smiles. It's fake. He just spent an hour getting into it with some lady about where he was and holy fuck was that unhelpful.]
Well, here's your chance. Get back to me if you know how to find your way out of a paper bag and into a decent bar. Since I'm apparently not getting out of this place--[He angles the NV to point vaguely at the security forces surrounding the diamond.]--I might as well make the best of it.
Ah, that woman's coming back. What the hell does she want now...
[The feed cuts off. He'll be taken to the apartments momentarily.]
So. Siren's Port, is it? How's it going. Apparently there's a chance that some of you might help me adjust here in Canada. [He smiles. It's fake. He just spent an hour getting into it with some lady about where he was and holy fuck was that unhelpful.]
Well, here's your chance. Get back to me if you know how to find your way out of a paper bag and into a decent bar. Since I'm apparently not getting out of this place--[He angles the NV to point vaguely at the security forces surrounding the diamond.]--I might as well make the best of it.
Ah, that woman's coming back. What the hell does she want now...
[The feed cuts off. He'll be taken to the apartments momentarily.]