{{Voice Message}}

[shatteredstrife.livejournal.com]

[Static, endless static. Endless static that is interrupted with a few low mumbles, and an obvious background noise.]

...It doesn't work.

[A swoosh, as if the object is shaken. And another. But it seems to work as the noise becomes more clear, the constant sound in the background now identifiable as rain.]

Hm.

Well, just in case, I'm lost. [A hesitation. He's considering his words carefully.]

And...I don't think this place is Gaia.