"I'm pretty sure they've noticed we're gone, by now. It's hard not to, with so many of us here in this little holding cell." Because that's what it was, a holding cell. If they weren't in trouble, they wouldn't be stuck in a room waiting for judgment.
"You've tried contacting them, I assume? My SCA must be broken, because when I tried, all it gave me was static." He has, in fact, heard of static before! Not that he really knows what it means.
Zag gives a little chuckle at Ansem's name. "What, like 'handsome'? Well it's a pleasure to meet you at last, Ansem mate. Hope this won't be the last time we talk. It's been hard to keep friends on the Train, as of late." So many people gone. So many people he wished he'd had a second chance with. "Know anybody from your world that's made it onto the Train? I've got one, thank the Gods, otherwise I don't know how I would have survived this far."
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"You've tried contacting them, I assume? My SCA must be broken, because when I tried, all it gave me was static." He has, in fact, heard of static before! Not that he really knows what it means.
Zag gives a little chuckle at Ansem's name. "What, like 'handsome'? Well it's a pleasure to meet you at last, Ansem mate. Hope this won't be the last time we talk. It's been hard to keep friends on the Train, as of late." So many people gone. So many people he wished he'd had a second chance with. "Know anybody from your world that's made it onto the Train? I've got one, thank the Gods, otherwise I don't know how I would have survived this far."