001 - action/voice

[raisedbythemilitary]

[Action]

[Anyone at the edge of the city might see a young man walking in, visibly upset. Then again, by his state of dress, it's obvious he's a new arrival. Anyone would be upset if they had been stripped of their clothing and have what feels like wings surgically added to their body! More importantly, he wants his weapons back. Not that he doesn't think it could prevail in hand to hand combat, but if he were to be attacked... he doesn't quite want to think about that right now. Though he could pick up some sticks and use them as makeshift weapons. Agh, he's not 10 years old! He can only hope that with his weapons gone, this is a peaceful city, but he's also not that naive! In fact, with is current situation, he believes quite the opposite. His fingers push against the bridge of his glasses as he makes his way to find some answers. And some clothing.]

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[Voice]

[Now have a voice filled with tsun and anger at his situation. At least he seems he figured out how to use this... thing.]

Good day, to whomever receives this message. My name is Lieutenant Hubert Oswell from the Strahtan military. At your convenience, I would like for you to introduce yourself and answer a few of my questions.

[He's not sure if this goes out en masse or to the person who is perhaps behind all of this, so he figures it best to find out rather than aimlessly ask questions to someone who could be a potential enemy.]

Comments

[voice]

[raisedbythemilitary]

Pao-Lin? I'm afraid I do not recall anyone by that name.

[It's a bit cold in the way he says it and maybe a little too blunt, but he meant no harm.]

[voice]

[i_am_not_cute]

[Well, that answers that. Sad, but there's no point in dwelling on it. Shit happens, after all.]

It's okay. It happens sometimes -- people get sent home from here and come back, but they don't remember being in Luceti before.

[voice]

[raisedbythemilitary]

I have gotten the impression I have been here once before in my conversation with Cheria.

[Seems odd, but Cheria wouldn't like to fool him like that.]

[voice]

[i_am_not_cute]

Yeah, you were here until a couple of months ago. Have you talked with Asbel or Richard yet?

[voice]

[raisedbythemilitary]

So those two are here as well. I will have to find and speak with them later.

[voice]

[i_am_not_cute]

They live with Cheria in House 28, and that's where you lived before, too. It's southwest of the plaza, I think.

[voice]

[raisedbythemilitary]

If that is where they are residing, then I will have to pay them a visit. Thank you for your information, Miss Pao-Lin.

[voice]

[i_am_not_cute]

No problem! [Pause.] Um, if you need anything else, you can ask me, too. We were friends here before, so...

[voice]

[raisedbythemilitary]

[Well if he was friends with her in the past, it meant he trusted her before. However still, he's not inclined to simply give such trust back because of that.]

If something arises, I shall ask.

[voice]

[i_am_not_cute]

Did you at least find your stuff in the shops yet?

[voice]

[raisedbythemilitary]

I believe I have. Someone was kind enough to lead me there upon my arrival.

[voice]

[i_am_not_cute]

That's good. Well, I have to go now [and figure out how she got dragged into some sort of crossdressing pageant tonight] so...hopefully I'll see you around later!