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>> @SWORDARTONLINE | @ALL
[At the equivalent of 03:45 AM, you're getting a voice message because fuck your text feature. ]
Right, question.
Actually two.
First: Imagine you're being chased for a long time. You're unarmed, and yer injured. About to keel over. You can only carry one thing as you're running: a cell phone [a pause, and a rustle - he's waving his hand] or whatever you people use to communicate; or some food.
Which one do you take, and why?
Second question: who here can deal with high tech gadgets? I got a thing that needs checking before we head to the next mission.
Right, question.
Actually two.
First: Imagine you're being chased for a long time. You're unarmed, and yer injured. About to keel over. You can only carry one thing as you're running: a cell phone [a pause, and a rustle - he's waving his hand] or whatever you people use to communicate; or some food.
Which one do you take, and why?
Second question: who here can deal with high tech gadgets? I got a thing that needs checking before we head to the next mission.
no subject
no subject
[Is his voice getting quiet, even soft? Nope. Not at all. It's only your imagination, Jeyne.
There's a pause, as he mulls over.]
What do you think of the practices we had so far? Am I boring you, yet?
no subject
[There's a gentleness in her tone, genuine and assertive.]
The training you mean? They're...very difficult. Brutal. Training for Gallipoli started shortly after I arrived, it was the first thing I experienced. Not much of a welcome.