[Temba] - Angeal was new to this place, wherever it was. It hadn't been easy, coming back from the Lifestream and taking a little bit of time to remember his name and who he was. He'd been having dinner with his mother in the lifestream when all of a sudden he'd found himself briskly whisked away. So now he was walking around, working on getting his bearings. But each blink of his blue eyes didn't change the charred and broken scenery. Stopping before a pile of the volcanic rocks, he shook his head and looked down in his hand at the phone, not sure what to say as someone approaches.

"This place must've seen better days."

The Deep End

He's not sure how he made it, but his wanderings somehow landed him in a bar. Angeal wasn't sure what to think of it, but he stepped inside and looked around. It seemed almost normal, as if the outside had nothing to do with it. Beer was available and the former First Class Soldier sat down with it. At the sign of someone approaching, he nodded once.

"Have a seat."

Network

Knowing how phones worked, this tiny hand held device was a delight to see, as it was almost nostalgic. Angeal pressed buttons here and there to see if it was like the one he'd used back home. But soon enough, he figured out how to post. And while it took a moment, he took a deep breath and gave it a shot.

"Zack? Can you read me?"