01 February 2012 @ 11:49 am
[There's the sound of a low chuckle on the audio over the network as Jericho bends down to cup a pile of sand in his palm and watch the grains slowly sift through his fingers. He's out walking, admiring with some amusement both the sand itself and all the complaints over it around him and on the network.]

Were I the nostalgic sort, any home-sickness I felt would be cured at the moment. [He might be lying about being immune to the occasional bit of nostalgia. Feel free to talk to him or catch him wandering about town in the best mood he's been in since arriving in the City.]
 
 
Current Mood: content
 
 
25 January 2012 @ 11:30 am
And the ticking returns... despite my recent socializing amongst the masses. A malfunction, perhaps? One curiosity that leads to yet another curiosity as I am not in a position to know, having only been a resident here for a short while: has this City malfunctioned before?
 
 
Current Mood: aggravated