voice (backdated to dec 1)

[deathfindsaway]

[Kravitz very rarely makes himself known on the network, but this is one of those things he feels is Important in a way he can't ignore. It's not that he's looking for pity- rather, he just needs to inform people. There's no tragedy in passing. There's no fear in something he can't reach.

He wishes he could believe that anymore.]

Hello, uhm-- this is Kravitz. For those who may be looking for them, it seems Lup, Taako, and Ren have all departed from the island. My apologies to those who used their services or... simply knew them. I'm not able to carry on the magic they did, but I'll do my best in providing what you need if you were getting some kind of service or items from their store.

[He takes a breath, but it's shaky, and forces any other uncertainty out of his tone.]

I'd also like to remind everyone that we do have a library here containing many resources and a workspace for study. Contributions are always welcome, and I have a number of archived pieces from other islands for study as well. Feel free to contact me if I am not around and I will come to assist.

That... that is all.

[ooc: Kravitz has a shiny new library page on his journal now, if people want to get involved!!]

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[vagabone]

[Ditto that. He's had far more practice than any one person should.]

I'm sorry too. Do you need anything?

[deathfindsaway]

I, uhm... items? No, I'm alright.

[He doesn't even know how to ask for the things he needs, let alone process them. The only thing that would fix him as it stands is the return of the people he holds dear, and he can't hang his hopes on that.]

I just needed to make sure everyone knew, before they were... perhaps in trouble and expecting their aid.

[vagabone]

You need... items?

[Yeesh, hard to get more vague than that. Granted, he knows what everyone needs, but it goes without saying that it's beyond him. So many people gone, and no one knows how to follow.]

Or maybe an extra pair of hands?

[deathfindsaway]

[He knows, logicially, that throwing everyone away from him won't help in the least. They're trying to be kind, and even if he doesn't think he needs a place in their grieving, he should let them experience it.]

I could always use assistance at the Library. I mean, uhm-- mostly reshuffling things, accounting for stock, ensuring nothing is damaged. It's quiet, at least. As quiet as any place gets around here, if you, uhm. Need that.

[vagabone]

Right, right. I can stop by.

[...Hell, what else does he have to do with no treasure hunting or sandcastle building? Act his age, that's what.]

I'll be there as soon as I can.

[deathfindsaway]

[Well that's just overrated.]

Right, I... thank you.

[And he cuts the feed.]