Video, UN: Kassandra

[metoikos]

[Kassandra had spent the better part of a day figuring out just how to use the Omni before doing this. She's not technologically inclined, but once she had certain things pinpointed it wasn't difficult to work out some of the basic functions. Including ill-advised videos introducing herself, though she clearly hasn't mastered the Art of the Selfie.

The video feed opens at an odd angle showing a tanned woman, thankfully right-side up, staring at it with furrowed brows. Deep in concentration for a moment more, she simply stares at the camera in silence until she seems to come to a conclusion. Nodding, the woman exhales, and finally speaks up.]

...Hello. If other people are able to hear me, please say something so I don't keep talking to a rock and wondering if it really is magic or if I am crazy.

[Her voice has a heavy Greek accent, and if her attire is any indication she is not of the modern era.]

If I am talking to a magic rock, then know that my name is Kassandra, and I am looking for my family and my crew. Men named Alexios, Nikolaos, Barnabas and Stentor...and women named Myrinne, Roxana, and Odessa. I have hope that I am not alone in being reborn in this strange land, yet I have seen no sign of them.

[There's a pause as she fiddles with the Omni one more time.]

Aletheia, if you can hear this, show yourself.

[And then the feed drops.]

Comments

[metoikos]

It is easy for me to say, because it's the truth. What practical purpose is there in being upset at being given something you lacked before?

[Yeah. It's not what she wants to hear, but Kassandra's going to say it.]

[laruetheday]

[ She scoffs loudly. ] Not everything is a gift just because you didn't have it before.

[metoikos]

[And Kassandra just patiently looks back at the screen.]

Yes, I'm aware of that. But have these powers harmed you? Have they taken something from you?

They do not seem a Trojan horse to me, Clarisse. Unless you know something that I do not.

[laruetheday]

Yes, they've harmed me! They're ruining my life.

[ She sighs heavily and props her chin in one hand. It's all very dramatic. ]

[metoikos]

Oh how dreadful.

[Feel the sarcasm, Clarisse.]

How?

[laruetheday]

Dude, none of your business. I don't even know you. Just because we're both Greek doesn't mean you can make fun of me.

[metoikos]

...I do not know what Greeks are like in your time but do not chide me without explaining yourself, please. I am your elder, and unless things have changed greatly, that is rude.

[What she sees is a dramatic youth.]

I asked you a question, 'how have they harmed you' and you responded like one might in a play. What am I supposed to do but respond in kind, Clarisse? If you do not wish to speak if it, then that is your right, but do not expect me to understand what you are saying without explanation.

[laruetheday]

[ "your elder"... Clarisse makes a face, obviously unconcerned with the fact that Kassandra's older than she is. Who cares? ]

And I said it's none of your business! Just because you don't understand what I'm talking about yet doesn't mean it's not the truth. Or that you should ignore me just because you're my elder.

[metoikos]

Ugh. Allow me to lay things out from my perspective.

[Kassandra makes an irritated noise, her expression somewhere between a scowl and a disappointed frown.]

I wasn't ignoring anything you were saying. I was asking you for an explanation, and your response was to act like a dramatic teenager and then to deny me the information because I decided to try and be friendly.

[She holds up a finger, patiently continuing, though that is beginning to fray.]

I am here looking for information that might be useful in learning about my new situation, and you tell me that the powers we have been given may harm me. And then you tell me it is not my concern. So I do not know what your truth is.

So, do I need to worry about these changes or not?