.oo2 | Voice/Action
[Voice]
[When the audio clicks on, it's to the background noise of heavy rain, and an odd rushing sound.]
H-h-hello? D-does... anyone kn-now i-if--
[She pauses as a thunderclap in the background drowns out the last word of what she'd been saying. Her voice is shaking, but she doesn't sound scared. More like... cold. Her teeth are chattering, but it's impossible to hear over the sound of the rain.]
...if th-there's anywhere I c-can g-get an umb-brella?
[/Voice]
(( Anyone passing through a certain part of Portsville relatively near the station will find an absolutely drenched, shivering Naminé lurking under an awning in front of a little restaurant. She seems more curious than anything, looking about at everything with a kind of quiet interest. All she has with her is her keycard and communicator, but does not seem at all bothered or distressed by the fact that she's freezing, and probably doesn't know quite where she is. ))