Unit 1 - Video

[namedforcat.livejournal.com]

[The video clicks on, showing a black haired man with a very mild look of bewilderment on his face.  Not as much as one might expect from a total newbie, but by this point he's a tad used to waking up in strange places. Thanks Dad. Though really, this doesn't look like what he expected the afterlife to be. He really doesn't feel dead though so he's guessing he's alive.]

Oh so that button is the same...[Oh. Right. Broadcasting. He clears his throat]

I suppose I should go out on a limb and assume that this was not where I was supposed to end up. For one thing, I've been to most of the planets that like to emulate Lost Jerusalem and this does not look at all familiar.   Would someone be kind enough to tell me what is going on here?  Or at least where this place is? I have to admit I am a little lost.

Comments

[namedforcat.livejournal.com]

Albedo, do you really believe that my job was easy?

[That office may have been fantastically cushy, but Gaignun had earned every last piece of fluff in those pillows. All night paperwork runs, dealing with other powerful leaders, dealing with subordinates who want things done their way and screw the rest of the company. It was a headache.]

[fractured-white.livejournal.com]

Certainly not, but menial labor is a much different task from running an organization.

[namedforcat.livejournal.com]

I know it's quite different, you are just making it sound like you think I can't do it.

[fractured-white.livejournal.com]

Who knows? Not everyone's a Jack of All Trades, after all.

[namedforcat.livejournal.com]

I suppose not, but we shall see, won't we.

[fractured-white.livejournal.com]

We shall indeed. But I think I've wasted enough time here. I have things to read, after all.

[namedforcat.livejournal.com]

That's one thing I wouldn't want to keep you from doing. Besides, I have things I need to sort out.

[He's tired and verbal fencing with Albedo was a little bit of a headache.]

[fractured-white.livejournal.com]

Then I'll be taking my leave.

*And, without waiting for Gaignun to respond, he starts heading back toward the stairs.*

[namedforcat.livejournal.com]

I'm sure I'll see you later. [The answer is soft, and spoke as he turns towards the hotel desk.]

[fractured-white.livejournal.com]

*He spares a brief glance back at his brother, but doesn't say anything else before heading upstairs.*