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touchscreens2013-11-15 06:08 am
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[Hello, again, network. The bald guy apparently hasn't gone away. He's been seen everywhere in town and surrounding areas in public places, standing about quietly or walking by or sitting calmly in a cafe. Something weird go down? He was most likely there mere moments before it happened. It's... kind of what he does. It's a bit of consistency for him, really, and he's going to hold to it until someone actively tells him to knock it off.]
[Right now, however, he's at a public terminal, and it looks as though he has a few things on his mind, inasmuch as one can tell from his expressionless face and serene voice. He's looking better than he has done, lately, but not quite 100%. He's still a bit weary round the edges and kind of drained-looking. It takes him a moment to put the words together.]
I am... conflicted.
[Okay, good start, keep going. He swallows and one could swear he looks the slightest bit afraid.] The interactions that I have been having with others here have... caused reactions that I do not fully understand. [He realises they might need a bit more to go on and he takes a breath to collect his thoughts.]
I know that I am not ill, but... these sensations are alien to me. [His hand goes to his chest and he does look the slightest bit pained.] I... wish to speak with someone who might explain them to me.
[Right now, however, he's at a public terminal, and it looks as though he has a few things on his mind, inasmuch as one can tell from his expressionless face and serene voice. He's looking better than he has done, lately, but not quite 100%. He's still a bit weary round the edges and kind of drained-looking. It takes him a moment to put the words together.]
I am... conflicted.
[Okay, good start, keep going. He swallows and one could swear he looks the slightest bit afraid.] The interactions that I have been having with others here have... caused reactions that I do not fully understand. [He realises they might need a bit more to go on and he takes a breath to collect his thoughts.]
I know that I am not ill, but... these sensations are alien to me. [His hand goes to his chest and he does look the slightest bit pained.] I... wish to speak with someone who might explain them to me.