[ the feed cuts on all of a sudden as a video being taken from above. in a trainee uniform stands a young boy with dark hair and freckles. he's got a couple of the brochures in his hands and seems to be dropping a few things that he was given while he reads over them. taking in as much information as he can. finally, he pats himself, and then tucks the brochures underneath his arm as he kneels down ]

Oops... I guess I should be a lot more careful. I hope this doesn't get me in trouble. [ he picks up the videophone, looking very calm and collected for someone who just showed up in a strange place ]

Hello, my name's Marco, member of the 104th Trainees Squad and assigned command of the 19th Trainee Squad. Could anyone give me any information? Or if I actually have to go get a job here? I kind of still have a job to do back home.

[Once Colette leaves the bay, she decides to try the videophone just as the pamphlet suggested. She turns on the video option, prepares to speak--]

Ah--!

[--and trips over herself, the videophone flying from her hands. Naturally, this means the first bit of video will be whatever bits and pieces of surrounding the videophone catches as it falls. A few moments later, Colette's voice can be heard again.]

Oh... oh, no... I hope I didn't break it-- [She picks it up, examining it.] Ah, thank goodness. Looks like it's just fine...

[A few more moments pass before she realizes that the videophone's still recording, and she laughs sheepishly.]

Whoops! I'm very sorry about that, everyone. Anyway, it's very nice to meet you all. My name's Colette, and I'm new to this place... Genessia, right? Um... I'm really not sure what to do right now. This pamphlet told me the basics, but I'm still really confused. Oh well, I'm sure I'll figure it out! I just have to do my best, but if anyone wants to help me out that would be appreciated too. Thank you for your time, and I'm sorry if I've been any inconvenience.

[She cuts off the feed, sighing a little to herself. Truth be told, she's a lot more troubled than she let on. What happened right before she came here... was it real? No, she... she wants to believe in her friend. There's no way he would have done what she remembers, right? There's no way that's true.

...Lloyd would probably scold her if he were here right now. There's no use worrying, is there? She just has to do her best, right?

Still, it makes her so sad to think about.]