[the SFC flickers on as Mamoru sits at a bench, seeming to be exausted, probably due for a trip to the coral.]

Sorry that I haven't bee around much, I'm part of the Defense Force now, So I've been flying around on patrols in the Central quadrant, and helping out with any injured or troubled people in the area I can find. It's been pretty tiring.

[Mamoru then stands up, only to stumble a bit.]

Yeah, speaking of which. I think I may need to go touch the coral again, soon.

[A video feed begins to flicker to life from a StarFish Communicator, that, oddly enough, seemed to be on the ground. It showed at image of a park in the city, with a.... oddly dressed boy with brown hair that seemed to defy gravity, sitting down on a bench. The youth was wearing what looked to be a white toga, with a red piece of cloth, and brown shoulderpads, brown armbands an a thin, gold band around his upper right arm, as well as brown leg braces and sandals, and a necklace with a thick jewel of green crystal. with a brochure in hand, the boy seemed a little confused, unsure of what should be his next move. He seemed a bit wrapped up in everything, not even noticing the device on the ground transmitting this, until a shine from it caugh his eye.]

What's this?

[the boy picks up the Starfish communicator and begins to play with it, gently.]

A video feed? Ummm..... Hi there. I don't know how I ended up here or with this mark on my left arm, but, I guess I should find a place to stay before it gets too dark, I guess.

I read that Brochure, and well, I still don't understand anything yet. Why am I here? ANd more importantly, what should I even do now? Maybe, maybe I should just try to fit in around here.... after all, this isn't the first time I've lost a home...

Hopefully the people around here aren't too bad...But I can always just help out and make friends that way I guess! This weird things been recording this video, so maybe someone been watching, I better keep in on me if someone tries to contact me, like the old 3G pager!

{Mamoru turns the video feed off before securing the Starfish Communicator in his old backpack from school on Earth.]