[oo:o7] [Voice]
[The audio turns on just in time to catch the communicator hitting the floor with a hollow 'clunk'. And as if from a distance...]
Hey, that's where it was.
[His voice is chipper, but breathy and soft, as if he is trying to exert as little energy in speaking as possible. There is rustling, and the shifting of blankets as a certain blonde brat who is bedridden and forbidden to overexert himself after getting the beatdown climbs out of bed with a grunt. Of course, he is totally ignoring doctors' Gil's orders.]
I guess someone went and got it after all...
[A pause as the communicator is picked up. Oz notices the little blinking red light and shuts it off.]
[ooc: Tired so tired, and suposed to be on hiatus. XDD Slow tagging, and answering... probably in the afternoon. Oz has no idea that the comms recorded the aftermath of... yeah, so feel free to enlighten him.]
Hey, that's where it was.
[His voice is chipper, but breathy and soft, as if he is trying to exert as little energy in speaking as possible. There is rustling, and the shifting of blankets as a certain blonde brat who is bedridden and forbidden to overexert himself after getting the beatdown climbs out of bed with a grunt. Of course, he is totally ignoring doctors' Gil's orders.]
I guess someone went and got it after all...
[A pause as the communicator is picked up. Oz notices the little blinking red light and shuts it off.]
[ooc: Tired so tired, and suposed to be on hiatus. XDD Slow tagging, and answering... probably in the afternoon. Oz has no idea that the comms recorded the aftermath of... yeah, so feel free to enlighten him.]