Apr 18, 2009 02:32
Mother, you've been quiet lately. So I thought I'd check on you. Is something wrong? Has anything been bothering you? I can come visit. I'll make it better, I promise. I only want to make you happy. Soon, that should be possible. I'll have it out, and then I can make our family the way it should be. Not like him.
...Mother?
[A pause as he checks something, and then the crash of his communicator hitting the wall, unscathed but ending the transmission.]