[And... Aara still hasn't figured out how to turn the audio off, and is no longer really trying to figure it out.]
Then... are we prisoners here? [That bit about the world ceasing to exist captured Aara's attention, and her eyes are blurred with tears so it's hard for her to have read everything he wrote.]
How can this all be at the fault of one bird? [Did her voice crack there a little? Yes, yes it did.]
[Audio]
Then... are we prisoners here? [That bit about the world ceasing to exist captured Aara's attention, and her eyes are blurred with tears so it's hard for her to have read everything he wrote.]
How can this all be at the fault of one bird? [Did her voice crack there a little? Yes, yes it did.]