audio; un: lsbn

[cambiar]

( It's with a shaky breath that this audio transmission begins. New worlds are nothing new, nor is grand missions to help them, but these particular set of circumstances are. )

This... This is Lisbon.

( Those who listen closely will probably be able to discern the particular repetitive click of someone flicking something metal open and closed again and again. )

I expect that doesn't mean anything to those stationed here. ...Nevertheless, that is what you can call me.

( She speaks slow, breathy, as though distracted by some other, more pressing thought.

Or as though trying to hold herself together. )

Forgive me, this isn't my typical day. ( She pauses, though the shaking of her head can't be heard. It does enough to clear her mind. ) I had hoped talking would lend me some focus, but...

Hm.

Never mind. Would someone care to appraise me of recent events here?

( While the rundown was very helpful, there is always something to he said from getting information from the people in the thick of it. )