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[suppressedtime]

[Sharon still looks a bit confused as the video feed clicks on.] Perhaps... this is how one is to manage this device? [Though she's quick to smile again.] On the assumption that this is now functioning properly, good day to everyone. I am Sharon Rainsworth, and while I am so pleased to meet you, I do wish that it could have been under better

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[charientisms]

[Why are all of these Noble-esque people here? :| But really, that last bit makes him concerned. Have two very red eyes, Sharon.]

Ah...Are you well, Miss?

1/UMM

[suppressedtime]

[Excuse her, she's still reeling from the fact that apparently she just had her first ghostly encounter, not yet looking at the screen. She swallows hard first, she must compose herself. So with a shuddering exhale, she nods.]

... I am.

2/FFF

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[But then she manages to recognize the voice in question and immediately tenses. Now looking back to the screen.]

Not that you would be present to know for certain, Bre--

3/LOL

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[... two eyes. Two red eyes.

What is going on.]

4/4 DONE

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[And she's backing down for now. For now. If this turns out to be some cruel illusioned joke, she will have Break's head on a silver platter.]

I... beg your pardon, sir. I appreciate your concern. Forgive me, I'm rather... out-of-sorts at the moment.

[charientisms]

[Have a respectful tilt of his head.]

It is entirely understandable. The ghosts are...very peculiar. You are new here, correct?

[suppressedtime]

'Ghosts', are they? How strange...

[She nods.] Yes, I have just arrived.

[And her thoughts are still jumbled. Does he not recognize her? Because no matter how you look at it, this is Break. He looks just as she first saw him, except significantly cleaner and with one eye more than usual.]

[charientisms]

[He gives a bit of a smile.]

I am afraid I have not been here long either, so I do not know how helpful I will be able to be.

However, if you have any questions, I would be happy to try to answer them, Miss...?

[Does that answer your question, Sharon? Unfortunately, he has no idea who you are. What a shame.]

[suppressedtime]

Is that so...

[STILL CONTEMPLATING. But finally, she nods. She vows to herself that she will not be this inelegant in any other conversation. Her servant always did have to make things so difficult.]

I appreciate your assistance. If I may have your name, sir?

[charientisms]

[He bows his head in a bow, entirely polite. But...He cannot forget that note he was given by his future self, and so he cannot give his entire name.]

My name is Kevin. It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss...?

[suppressedtime]

Sharon Rainsworth. [It's so grating to have to introduce herself as if she's speaking to a stranger! The rage is building. :|]

The pleasure is all mine. Though I'm afraid I cannot say where I am at the moment. Would you happen to know?

[charientisms]

[Oh snap. Break's screwed.]

I have been told that it is called Somarium, and that it is another world. I...must admit, I find it difficult to believe, but there must be a way to return home.

[Must. Get. Home.]

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[So screwed. :| She is growing more and more annoyed, though she's careful enough not to let it show. Why on earth is Kevin so simple and sweet? He must make quite the incompetent servant, she can't help but think. Where is her Break?]

That is rather difficult to believe. [Except not really. What with the Abyss and all.] Has no one found that way to return home yet?

[charientisms]

[He is entirely unaware of the thoughts running through her head, because he is rather simple. He is intelligent, but he is simple. And he shakes his head, looking rather fretful. Why yes, Sharon, he is fretting.]

Not yet. Though there must be a way, and I will find it.

[suppressedtime]

[And even more annoyance. Break should not be this easy to read. Oh, she worries about what kind of plans of his must be going wrong without his proper attention to carry them through.]

Is there something that requires your attention at home, Mister Kevin?

[charientisms]

[He hesitates, but nods. It is only polite to answer, after all, and he sees nothing wrong with his answer anyway.]

I simply do not wish to leave my Lord's family unattended for so long.