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[lockonstratos]

[ The camera comes on revealing a young man with unruly hair and an easy smile. He chuckles to himself, pleased the communications device is like the ones he's accustomed to... for the most part. Talking to a nameless, faceless group is a little different than he's used to. Before he says anything, something a little helpless and a little embarrassed flickers across his face. When he finally speaks, there's a faint lilt in his voice that easily identifies him as Irish (at least to those familiar with the accent). ]

I seem to have lost my partner on the way here. If anyone sees a little orange robot rolling around, about... [ He gestures with his hands to indicate roughly the size of a volleyball. ] this big, answers to 'Haro', could you let me know?

[ Oh, right. It's an open network, not like the secure one he used to communicate with other members of Celestial Being back home; he needs to identify himself. For a second he looks abashed, then smiles again. ]

The name's Lockon Stratos.

[ Why, yes, he is making finger guns before leaning in to turn off the feed. ]

Comments

[followhim]

I'm still pretty new, too. I was just wondering about it. It'd be great if we ever saw our co-pilots again, you know? Or knew maybe we could look forward to seeing them again sometime.

[lockonstratos]

Yeah. Maybe it's something to ask around about. Maybe someone knows more about it than we do.

[followhim]

Who do you think would know? Someone in the government? Someone who does the paperwork when we come out of the portal?