One Life | Train | Sept 19 | [Video]
[With a quiet blip, the blurry image of somebody poking at their communicator appears. After a little while it focuses, to reveal a youthful, bewildered looking face peering curiously at the object in his hands. He doesn't seem to be treating it awfully carefully, judging by how perspective seems to rotate and jerk abruptly at odd intervals. There's a second, quiet beep and the person blinks and makes a quite 'huh' noise of comprehension.]
[Then he flashes the most brilliant grin you've ever seen.]
Hey! What's up? [His eyes light up as he fiddles a bit more, intrigued - and somewhat mystified - by all the activity going on in the network. It takes a few moments of distraction before he continues talking.]
So I wanted to know: do you guys have bounty hunting in this place? This city is kinda interesting, but it's gonna get boring if I don't find something to do. It sounds like there's definitely bad guys around, so there has to be something.
[He leans back and waits, eager and sort of impatient. After a rather short pause, he gets up and disappears from view, only to seconds later return with a bottle of milk in hand, which he drinks straight from. Before long his eyes start to wander around the room, losing interest at a rather alarming rate when quite suddenly he remembers something else.]
Oh! And where can I find a gun here?
[Then he flashes the most brilliant grin you've ever seen.]
Hey! What's up? [His eyes light up as he fiddles a bit more, intrigued - and somewhat mystified - by all the activity going on in the network. It takes a few moments of distraction before he continues talking.]
So I wanted to know: do you guys have bounty hunting in this place? This city is kinda interesting, but it's gonna get boring if I don't find something to do. It sounds like there's definitely bad guys around, so there has to be something.
[He leans back and waits, eager and sort of impatient. After a rather short pause, he gets up and disappears from view, only to seconds later return with a bottle of milk in hand, which he drinks straight from. Before long his eyes start to wander around the room, losing interest at a rather alarming rate when quite suddenly he remembers something else.]
Oh! And where can I find a gun here?