REPORT 002 :: ROLL CALL // VIDEO
[There is a blond, 6ft 9in tall woman in a white suit, serving as her temporary alternative to what should have been the UNSC's Navy Service Uniform. She looks at the book, then gathers her breath to begin to talk.]
This is Sierra Twenty-Three, transmitting on an open channel. Any and all UNSC Forces in the area, respond.
[A pause, then an annoyed sigh. She was too used to her world, but she had to try, anyway.]
For everyone to whom I have not presented myself to, I am Chief Petty Officer SPARTAN-023, United Nations Space Command, Office of Naval Intelligence Section Three, Naval Special Warfare.
I want to thank those that got me up to speed and assisted me during my introduction into this world. My world never had experience with spectral powers, so my hesitance to believe was... hindering.
[How can she explain the way she was without giving away too much?]
As my title and rank mentions, I belong to the armed forces of my world, so my return to a vaguely civilian life was unsettling in several ways, but I will do my best to adapt, and aid all whom I can.
Sierra Twenty-Three, out.
This is Sierra Twenty-Three, transmitting on an open channel. Any and all UNSC Forces in the area, respond.
[A pause, then an annoyed sigh. She was too used to her world, but she had to try, anyway.]
For everyone to whom I have not presented myself to, I am Chief Petty Officer SPARTAN-023, United Nations Space Command, Office of Naval Intelligence Section Three, Naval Special Warfare.
I want to thank those that got me up to speed and assisted me during my introduction into this world. My world never had experience with spectral powers, so my hesitance to believe was... hindering.
[How can she explain the way she was without giving away too much?]
As my title and rank mentions, I belong to the armed forces of my world, so my return to a vaguely civilian life was unsettling in several ways, but I will do my best to adapt, and aid all whom I can.
Sierra Twenty-Three, out.
[Voice]
I know it can be a little overwhelming, getting used to things here, but... if there's anything I can do to help you settle in, please don't hesitate to ask.
[Voice]
I do not need assistance for the moment, but I will keep it in mind, Mrs...
[Voice]
[She gives a soft, almost sheepish laugh.] I'm just a "Miss", but my name is Litchi Faye-Ling. I'm one of Major David Jordan's housemates.
[Voice]
Acknowledged, Mrs. Faye-Ling. You live with the Major? Are you part of his unit?
[Voice]
No, we're just good friends. We're from different worlds, actually.
[Voice]
But... wouldn't there be a cultural clash? The way your societies would've developed...
...
I am not sure if I could live with another in this place.
[Voice]
[Voice]
It's just... military and civilians have different minds as it is.
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