First Cross - [Voice]

[There's the sound of a loud gasp and panicked, scared noises.]

I... I went to... sleep, no, no no...

oh damn...

Where...?

[There's silence for a moment, and his voice falls deadpan once he begins speaking.]

I wonder...

Who I am today.

[He sighs softly. Paper rustles.]

Must every new beginning start with such a horrible feeling of hunger?

Oh. This thing... so they have technology here.

[There are sounds of him tinkering and pressing things, and he abruptly ends transmission by accident.]