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compnetwork2013-05-14 11:19 pm
formulator) wrote in compnetwork2013-05-14 11:19 pm
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[ It's been... well, a day, more or less.
Robin's had enough time to get more-or-less settled in, get some basic information, and figure out how this strange communication device worked. Thankfully, she was a quick study - no embarrassing slip-ups in handling technology for her!
And thus, with all of that out of the way, it was time for another important task. The video feed turns on to show the face of a young woman, a fairly serious look on her face. A dark-haired woman can be seen in the corner of a screen, and manly "hiyah"s and such can be heard in the background. ]
This is supposed to connect to everybody who's arrived to this city from elsewhere.... right? My thoughts go out to every messenger that's been put out of business by this.
My name is Robin, and I'm looking for anybody connected to the Ylissean army. If you are, when see this message, please contact me back for our location. You might not recognize me as the Robin you know, but-
[ The manly voice in the background cuts in- ] BINDING BLADE!!! [ Owain can now be seen in the background, his sword... neatly cutting through the wall.
Robin turns her attention towards him. ] Owain!! As small as this room is, you're going to practice something like that!?
[ Tharja can be seen more clearly as Robin gets up to scold Owain, but only for a moment as Robin turns the feed off. ]
Robin's had enough time to get more-or-less settled in, get some basic information, and figure out how this strange communication device worked. Thankfully, she was a quick study - no embarrassing slip-ups in handling technology for her!
And thus, with all of that out of the way, it was time for another important task. The video feed turns on to show the face of a young woman, a fairly serious look on her face. A dark-haired woman can be seen in the corner of a screen, and manly "hiyah"s and such can be heard in the background. ]
This is supposed to connect to everybody who's arrived to this city from elsewhere.... right? My thoughts go out to every messenger that's been put out of business by this.
My name is Robin, and I'm looking for anybody connected to the Ylissean army. If you are, when see this message, please contact me back for our location. You might not recognize me as the Robin you know, but-
[ The manly voice in the background cuts in- ] BINDING BLADE!!! [ Owain can now be seen in the background, his sword... neatly cutting through the wall.
Robin turns her attention towards him. ] Owain!! As small as this room is, you're going to practice something like that!?
[ Tharja can be seen more clearly as Robin gets up to scold Owain, but only for a moment as Robin turns the feed off. ]
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Welp. ]
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Why were you using a sword in the apartment? Don't you know someone could get hurt like that?
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I couldn't agree more. [ OWAIN. ]
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A curse...? What kind of curse? Not that that makes this perfectly okay, but...
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A curse, you say? I can help with that. [with making your lie come true, that is]
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...well, if that's what you want I don't think I'll argue with it. [And to be fair Tharja's voice was... unsettling.] Just... try not to have that happen again, all right?