President Entry x11
((Posted shortly after her narrative.))
[voice]
There’s something I’d like everyone to hear - I’m lookin’ for a little clarrrification, you see. So listen up, ears open. [there’s the sound of some paper rustling in the background, and then she clears her throat and reads out in a stiff voice]
‘To stumble across such a place in existence, I would have never imagined. [there’s a pause, where she scoffs quietly] What perfect ground for our research to breed from. Our understanding of the heart and it’s worrrkings continue to be limited. Using this location, I believe that we can make these things clearer.’
[and then she stops again, paper crinkles and she mumbles off something of annoyance] …I can’t believe this load of crap - [then she sighs, and continues, voice more clipped as she reads off what sounds to be a list]
‘Bring in specimens for experiments; observe how the different beings react in a controlled environment; retrrrieve specimens and contain them in other labs, testing their hearts; return them to the city, continue observations.’
[she draws in a long breath, and then the sound of her mace slamming to the desk echoes loudly through the mic] Now would someone mind PLEASE explainin' to me about this whole mouthful of garble?! [another slam accents her words] You can imagine how irritatin’ something like this may be…
[she curses, then mumbles] Clarification, information. That's what I want.
...make sense of all this...
[voice]
There’s something I’d like everyone to hear - I’m lookin’ for a little clarrrification, you see. So listen up, ears open. [there’s the sound of some paper rustling in the background, and then she clears her throat and reads out in a stiff voice]
‘To stumble across such a place in existence, I would have never imagined. [there’s a pause, where she scoffs quietly] What perfect ground for our research to breed from. Our understanding of the heart and it’s worrrkings continue to be limited. Using this location, I believe that we can make these things clearer.’
[and then she stops again, paper crinkles and she mumbles off something of annoyance] …I can’t believe this load of crap - [then she sighs, and continues, voice more clipped as she reads off what sounds to be a list]
‘Bring in specimens for experiments; observe how the different beings react in a controlled environment; retrrrieve specimens and contain them in other labs, testing their hearts; return them to the city, continue observations.’
[she draws in a long breath, and then the sound of her mace slamming to the desk echoes loudly through the mic] Now would someone mind PLEASE explainin' to me about this whole mouthful of garble?! [another slam accents her words] You can imagine how irritatin’ something like this may be…
[she curses, then mumbles] Clarification, information. That's what I want.
...make sense of all this...