[ Simon hooks a thumb under his backpack strap and pauses to try to spot the source of the voice. There doesn't seem to be one source, which isn't that surprising. ]
A bit far from home, aren't you? A guess, but... [ Simon reaches out to brush his fingertips over the closest wall. ] None of this looks like they're rolling it out at a factory up the street.
So what is this? A displacement? A crash landing? Were you researching here, or did you end up stranded? [ He sounds wistful, and a little sorry. ] Am I even talking to anyone right now, or are you all alone, you poor thing?
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[ Simon hooks a thumb under his backpack strap and pauses to try to spot the source of the voice. There doesn't seem to be one source, which isn't that surprising. ]
A bit far from home, aren't you? A guess, but... [ Simon reaches out to brush his fingertips over the closest wall. ] None of this looks like they're rolling it out at a factory up the street.
So what is this? A displacement? A crash landing? Were you researching here, or did you end up stranded? [ He sounds wistful, and a little sorry. ] Am I even talking to anyone right now, or are you all alone, you poor thing?