[A pained sob breaks the silence of the journal feed for a moment.
Litchi. Litchi. One of his closest friends... someone he's known for almost the entire year he was at Luceti.
So gentle. So intelligent. So kind...
... And he never got the chance to learn more about her. He never got the chance to... understand who she was.
Gods, he regrets not doing more when he had the chance. He regrets...]
I... I... I u-understand...
[The words are a harsh, pained effort, and Robert has to pause to breathe again, before he continues. He doesn't even have Don right now, to dull the pain by sobbing into his plastron.
He just wrings his fingers against his chest and stares into the suddenly-foreboding dark shadows of his room.]
[Voice]
Litchi. Litchi. One of his closest friends... someone he's known for almost the entire year he was at Luceti.
So gentle. So intelligent. So kind...
... And he never got the chance to learn more about her. He never got the chance to... understand who she was.
Gods, he regrets not doing more when he had the chance. He regrets...]
I... I... I u-understand...
[The words are a harsh, pained effort, and Robert has to pause to breathe again, before he continues. He doesn't even have Don right now, to dull the pain by sobbing into his plastron.
He just wrings his fingers against his chest and stares into the suddenly-foreboding dark shadows of his room.]
... Th-thank you for... i-informing us.
[... Who else is next?]