5th roar [ audio + text ]

[adamant]

[ Slightly backdated to somewhere between incredibly late/ridiculously early on Tuesday, for those among you who like to tune in at all hours. Someone woke up and couldn't get back to sleep again. ]

Asleep for three days? Tch. Like I'd believe that.

[ Leon's voice is tense and slightly hoarse, hiding the edge of a snarl. He's clearly wound up over something. ]

Has anyone seen Aerith, recently? Long brown hair, wears pink; she has a Chansey with her. I keep trying to call her, but she's not answering, even though her gear is still online.

[ Of course, the last time he tried was apparently three whole days ago, which isn't helping. He knows she's a grown woman and perfectly capable of handling her own, but at this rate it'd be far more reassuring to know she was safe at home rather than lost in a ditch somewhere.

There's a few tiny background noises for a moment, then the feed clicks off. ]



[ Private text message for Lightning Farron: ]
Need to get some air. Up for a spar?

Comments

voice

[airwinged.livejournal.com]

I'll try to see if she's around Goldenrod.

voice

[adamant]

Thanks, Hope. She might have gotten transported, like others seem to have been.

voice

[airwinged.livejournal.com]

I know. I've been brought here too.

I'll keep an eye out, okay?

voice

[adamant]

I hope I'm worried over nothing.

Keep me posted.

voice

[airwinged.livejournal.com]

I will, Leon.

... She'll appear sooner or later.

voice

[adamant]

I'm sure you're right.

voice

[airwinged.livejournal.com]

I'll keep you posted, Leon.