001 [Voice]
Jan. 6th, 2011 11:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
king_of_figaro[His voice is muffled at first, as though the journal is off to the side, closed. It doesn’t help that he’s muttering to himself, since there’s no one else around.]
Where am I? Last thing I remember was fighting Kefka, and there was a flash of light... I think we beat him.
[There’s a pause as he looks around, and suddenly the sound can be heard much clearer, as if he just opened the journal.]
Ah. Well this is familiar.
[Another slight pause, and then a sigh.]
Sure enough, wings. Hello again, Luceti. Does anyone know how much time has passed here since I left? Terra, Celes, Locke, are any of you listening to this? I’m not sure exactly where I am, but I can describe the area.
Things are kind of hazy... wish I had a better idea of where this was.
Where am I? Last thing I remember was fighting Kefka, and there was a flash of light... I think we beat him.
[There’s a pause as he looks around, and suddenly the sound can be heard much clearer, as if he just opened the journal.]
Ah. Well this is familiar.
[Another slight pause, and then a sigh.]
Sure enough, wings. Hello again, Luceti. Does anyone know how much time has passed here since I left? Terra, Celes, Locke, are any of you listening to this? I’m not sure exactly where I am, but I can describe the area.
Things are kind of hazy... wish I had a better idea of where this was.
