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Voice
How long have you been here?
[The voice is serene and calm, deep and resonant. It begets a sense of safety and wellness, a shame there seems to be a constant, soft, subtle note of mourning to it.]
Even in the short weeks I've been here, faces have already come and gone. Is this world so transient?
[There's a soft sound, fluttering and shifting. Sounds like cloth perhaps? Feathers? Hard to tell]
It's one of the things that was not covered as well as I would have hoped from the pamphlet and the hologram at the bay.
I cannot imagine how many have been lost in such a short amount of time, if people come and leave again as quickly as I've seen thus far...
[The voice is serene and calm, deep and resonant. It begets a sense of safety and wellness, a shame there seems to be a constant, soft, subtle note of mourning to it.]
Even in the short weeks I've been here, faces have already come and gone. Is this world so transient?
[There's a soft sound, fluttering and shifting. Sounds like cloth perhaps? Feathers? Hard to tell]
It's one of the things that was not covered as well as I would have hoped from the pamphlet and the hologram at the bay.
I cannot imagine how many have been lost in such a short amount of time, if people come and leave again as quickly as I've seen thus far...
voice;
Who knows, maybe even those who have been here the longest don't really know.