[ The volume is what catches his attention first, before the actual words register. He winces and jerks visibly, dropping the book in his hand and almost bumping his head as he sits up fast against his bed. A deep sigh, before Roland heads to the terminal by his cabin where he's holed up for now and presses the buttons to answer the frequency. ]
I swear to kingmakers, if you're not actually in trouble Tidus. Where are you and what is it?
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I swear to kingmakers, if you're not actually in trouble Tidus. Where are you and what is it?