May 03, 2011 13:44
[The feed comes on with some clearing of throat and a long sigh, that sounds rather sad. There's some clinking, as if from a mug filled with coffee or tea and the sound of someone sipping the mug before it rests on the table again. It's silent, except for the breathing of Alpha and the buzz of the radio in his office before he speaks.
Oddly enough, his tone is morbid, serious, apologetic.]
... Vatheon.
I have to apologize.
I-- ... I'm sorry. For everything. She just... No, it was my fault. I should have taken better care-- I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...
The dinosaurs. The curses. The fact that you were pulled here in the first place!
... It... has been a very tumultuous year, hasn't it? Full of people coming, leaving, living. There's only a handful of you who have been here since that first day, isn't there? I apologize especially to you.
... But it's not over yet, Vatheon. If you want to see the sun again... well, just wait a bit more, okay? I'll need some help but...
Soon we'll see the sun.
I can't send you home but I can promise that.
Thank you.
[Click!]
((OOC: No guarantees on replies from Alpha, sadly! But feel free to share your character's thoughts in the comments. It's an open network post so go crazy!))
!alpha