o6. NO
*there's a sudden snap-on of the recorder, as if it's been knocked to the ground and started recording on its own*
I-I don't want to die! Lucy! LucyDON'T HURT THEM! I'll hurt you first, Lucy!
*there's a crunching sound like shoes on broken glass. The illusion provides a male voice suddenly yelping, and then a sickly wet gushing sound and some wet, heavy thumping*
A-AHHH, LUCY!
No no no no no nononnonononononono...!
*the voice and frantic footfalls grow dimmer and dimmer, no slamming sound of a door being closed as Nana apparently leaves her room. Then, there's continuous radio silence. The recorder eventually clicks off automatically after no less than 10 minutes of recorded silence.*
[[ooc: sorry for the unintentional hiatus! I went from prep for AWA, AWA itself, visiting friends in Charleston and then skipped STRAIGHT into a nasty cold. /;A; Open logging now in the log comm! Not TOTALLY healthy yet, but I'm here-!!]]
I-I don't want to die! Lucy! LucyDON'T HURT THEM! I'll hurt you first, Lucy!
*there's a crunching sound like shoes on broken glass. The illusion provides a male voice suddenly yelping, and then a sickly wet gushing sound and some wet, heavy thumping*
A-AHHH, LUCY!
No no no no no nononnonononononono...!
*the voice and frantic footfalls grow dimmer and dimmer, no slamming sound of a door being closed as Nana apparently leaves her room. Then, there's continuous radio silence. The recorder eventually clicks off automatically after no less than 10 minutes of recorded silence.*
[[ooc: sorry for the unintentional hiatus! I went from prep for AWA, AWA itself, visiting friends in Charleston and then skipped STRAIGHT into a nasty cold. /;A; Open logging now in the log comm! Not TOTALLY healthy yet, but I'm here-!!]]