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[The man you see in front of you has seen better days. From the splotches of dirt all over his grey suit to the dark circles underneath his eyes accentuated by his pale complexion. A thought passed by his mind about freshening up a little more but splashing his face with water was all he could muster for the moment. It was hard to think about proper formalities when you are suddenly pulled away into some remote city island in Canada. An "alternate universe" at that. How could he possibly wrap his mind around it? Easy. He didn't. At least not for the moment.
Only the dim lights of his "new" lodging and the LCD light from the NV are the only things illuminating Norman. There's an old clunky dresser behind him that looks like it's about to bite the dust with just one touch alongside a metal chair whose seat is bent so forward it's impossible to sit on without your ass sliding straight off.]
They really weren't kiddin' about this...
[He pauses, taking a short breath.]
I'm Norman Jayden with the Federal Bureau of Investigation. To some-most of you that won't mean anything. I'm not trying to pull rank here. Just trying to make sense out of all of this. Now I already heard the explanation on how I got pulled here a dozen times already. It's...a little weird but I don't got much of a choice on the matter. What I don't understand is why everyone and their mothers are running for the hills when the sirens go on. I haven't gotten a single explanation as to wha-
[And without missing a beat a loud, blood curdling cry can be heard from the outside followed by a bang!
He looks behind him then back at the camera.]
On second thought...I think I might have answered my own question.
[A small mouse that is hardly visible to the video feed climbs up onto the dresser but it accidentally knocks over the one screw holding the entire the together. A large crash can be heard with the dresser falling into pieces.]
Shit. How the hell am-
[The video ends there.]
Only the dim lights of his "new" lodging and the LCD light from the NV are the only things illuminating Norman. There's an old clunky dresser behind him that looks like it's about to bite the dust with just one touch alongside a metal chair whose seat is bent so forward it's impossible to sit on without your ass sliding straight off.]
They really weren't kiddin' about this...
[He pauses, taking a short breath.]
I'm Norman Jayden with the Federal Bureau of Investigation. To some-most of you that won't mean anything. I'm not trying to pull rank here. Just trying to make sense out of all of this. Now I already heard the explanation on how I got pulled here a dozen times already. It's...a little weird but I don't got much of a choice on the matter. What I don't understand is why everyone and their mothers are running for the hills when the sirens go on. I haven't gotten a single explanation as to wha-
[And without missing a beat a loud, blood curdling cry can be heard from the outside followed by a bang!
He looks behind him then back at the camera.]
On second thought...I think I might have answered my own question.
[A small mouse that is hardly visible to the video feed climbs up onto the dresser but it accidentally knocks over the one screw holding the entire the together. A large crash can be heard with the dresser falling into pieces.]
Shit. How the hell am-
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Third floor. Wait--Hold on a sec. They can get onto the roof?
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Hide! Run! Do something!
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[Christ-! That response is coming a little too fast for him.]
Relax, my furniture just broke apart. There's no one here.
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...Immigrant housing isn't exactly impressive, I'm afraid.
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That sounds about right. It feels like everything here wants my head on a silver platter.
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Hey, you all right?
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[Give him a sec as he reassess the damage. Yep. Still broken and still a shithole. Good.]
Yeah, I'm alright.
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[ He pauses though and on a more serious note-- ]
Good to hear. You're gonna stay inside until morning, right? Sirens go off for a reason and all. Even if they're freaky.
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No one told you about the monsters?!
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I didn't quite get the full story. All I got was 'take cover from the Darkness' and that was the extent of it.
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[Homeostasis-wise at least. From the inside he feels like one of the undead working with what little rest he got from the whole ordeal.
He lets out a small sigh as he massages his temple.]
Furniture just broke apart.
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[The guy looks sick, but Sasuke remembers that's normal upon arrival. The apartment looks even trashier than his first, and hardly secure.]
You should find better lodging.
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