1st Formulation [Video//Common//Open]
[There's a blip of a young, brunette woman in a lab coat, then blackness, then she reappears, accompanied by static and a frown. After so more adjusting, the feed brightens and she smiles.]
Hello... network? I'm sorry, I don't know what each of you--if there's anyone out there--wishes to be called individually so I'm forced to address you as a conglomerate.
[She sucks in her lips, looking both a shade embarrassed and amused.]
This isn't my lab... obviously, and doesn't appear to be anywhere... I've been before. I don't remember arriving here--though as this appears to be a ship, well, perhaps I'm on my way to arriving somewhere?--In either case, well, the disjointed cerebral jump I'm attempting to make between where I was and where I'm supposed to be is a little daunting and I'd like to request some help getting my bearings.
Perhaps I fell down and hit my head? I can be a bit of a klutz sometimes. I don't know.
Hrm. Oh! [She snaps her fingers.]
If this isn't a ShinRa vessel, at least someone on board must be from the company? ... Maybe? ... If this is even... What if it's not? What if...
[She stops, looking away from the screen and chewing her lip before returning to her former composure.]
Either way, if there's anyone aboard that knows me, Dr. Crescent, or the ShinRa company, or, ah, has any usual information whatsoever, please respond.
Thank you.
Hello... network? I'm sorry, I don't know what each of you--if there's anyone out there--wishes to be called individually so I'm forced to address you as a conglomerate.
[She sucks in her lips, looking both a shade embarrassed and amused.]
This isn't my lab... obviously, and doesn't appear to be anywhere... I've been before. I don't remember arriving here--though as this appears to be a ship, well, perhaps I'm on my way to arriving somewhere?--In either case, well, the disjointed cerebral jump I'm attempting to make between where I was and where I'm supposed to be is a little daunting and I'd like to request some help getting my bearings.
Perhaps I fell down and hit my head? I can be a bit of a klutz sometimes. I don't know.
Hrm. Oh! [She snaps her fingers.]
If this isn't a ShinRa vessel, at least someone on board must be from the company? ... Maybe? ... If this is even... What if it's not? What if...
[She stops, looking away from the screen and chewing her lip before returning to her former composure.]
Either way, if there's anyone aboard that knows me, Dr. Crescent, or the ShinRa company, or, ah, has any usual information whatsoever, please respond.
Thank you.