[Audio - because you don't need to see this sexy head wound he's sporting for fall - Prima's Temple

[rememberme]

[This consciousness thing was a bit touch and go, but after a few false starts -- at some point after the Acolyte had figured its job done, and toddled off -- Rung really wakes up. And probably for good this time... He hopes.]

I'm sorry this is curt, but please, if you are familiar with the ship the Lost Light or its crew, I urge you to come forward.

This matter is somewhat urgent.

Thank you.





(OOC| Tags when I get back from work. Sorry in advance if he seems a little short, he's kind of dealing with some stuff right now. Like his brain hanging out his head)

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[rememberme]

'Mine?'

And I-
Yes. Yes I am.

[inferiordude]

There are different versions of dudes.

A-all right, well. I can't come get ya, but someone else can. You gonna hang in there?

[rememberme]

Yes, I'll have to. But I've found some of my crew now.
Thank you for the data.

[He makes a note to contact this person again in a more professional capacity, but for now disconnects the line]