2:16 PM
Reverie Terminal. As far as daydreams go, I suppose I’ve had far worse.
This is Raphael of the Virtues, if that means anything here. [He’s not expecting it to—and that in itself is an odd feeling, defined as he’s always been by his class and rank.] If you need me to verify--
[And there’s a glimpse of a blond man from the neck up, mouth set in a thin line-- after a pause, he briefly produces a corresponding ID card--]
I believe that will suffice.
I’ll spare you my asking how to return home, because frankly, I doubt if I’m the only one who had better things to do than waste my time here. But if anyone here is aware of a woman named Sara Mudo, or Gabriel, please let me know immediately.
One other question. Does anyone know who or what sent the message? The wording sounds like a child. Not much of a closing statement.
This is Raphael of the Virtues, if that means anything here. [He’s not expecting it to—and that in itself is an odd feeling, defined as he’s always been by his class and rank.] If you need me to verify--
[And there’s a glimpse of a blond man from the neck up, mouth set in a thin line-- after a pause, he briefly produces a corresponding ID card--]
I believe that will suffice.
I’ll spare you my asking how to return home, because frankly, I doubt if I’m the only one who had better things to do than waste my time here. But if anyone here is aware of a woman named Sara Mudo, or Gabriel, please let me know immediately.
One other question. Does anyone know who or what sent the message? The wording sounds like a child. Not much of a closing statement.