[It isn't much, and with how vague it is one has to wonder if this was meant to be directed at a specific person or group, but there it is, a series of images projected out, showing blocked paths, various stores, and the particularly busy areas, each with a distinct feeling of dissatisfaction attached.
A little later, there's an opossum crawling up branches and giving a wary look to whoever it was watching it, and after a while a voice joins the transmission.]
Weird rat.
[prompt f]
[Cold, windy, miserable, and potentially dangerous are all things Lalli had grown accustomed to in life, sent out to patrol the Silent World. He could deal with those! What bothered him now was the loud crash of thunder rattling through the floors, making him feel the sound as much as he heard it. His palms were permanently glued to his ears, and though it was hidden by his wide, tall collar, his mouth was set in a deep frown.
Still despite all appearances, these things aren't actually the cause of fear, nor is the slight chipping of the desk he's tucked himself under for the time being. He really just feels...annoyed, and he's concentrating on shutting out all the noise.]
Lalli Hotakainen | Stand Still Stay Silent
[It isn't much, and with how vague it is one has to wonder if this was meant to be directed at a specific person or group, but there it is, a series of images projected out, showing blocked paths, various stores, and the particularly busy areas, each with a distinct feeling of dissatisfaction attached.
A little later, there's an opossum crawling up branches and giving a wary look to whoever it was watching it, and after a while a voice joins the transmission.]
Weird rat.
[prompt f]
[Cold, windy, miserable, and potentially dangerous are all things Lalli had grown accustomed to in life, sent out to patrol the Silent World. He could deal with those! What bothered him now was the loud crash of thunder rattling through the floors, making him feel the sound as much as he heard it. His palms were permanently glued to his ears, and though it was hidden by his wide, tall collar, his mouth was set in a deep frown.
Still despite all appearances, these things aren't actually the cause of fear, nor is the slight chipping of the desk he's tucked himself under for the time being. He really just feels...annoyed, and he's concentrating on shutting out all the noise.]