*Wandering around the village, listening for any incoming telepathic calls, and talking out loud to no in particular.*
It's so pretty out here, and yet so quiet, so creepy. No, not creepy, disturbing, strange, and very empty.
Alan: Hey, Melissa?
Hmm? Oh, hi Alan.
Alan: Oh, I didn't want to scare you.
It's ok. It's not your fault. I scare very easily.
Alan: Oh, ok then. It's very quiet.
A little too quiet if you ask me.