Oct 03, 2010 00:23
[rattle as the communicator is shoved onto the floor]
God. Damn it. I really gotta get used to this fricken thing.
And I should stop ignoring it. Urgh. It's been a while since I've used this thing... Guess that's the kind of thing that happens when I get all holed up in my room.
I think it's about time I go for coffee or some liquor or something.
[rustling as clothing is being pulled on, muffled sounds as the communicator is picked up]
Wonder if anyone would care to join me... Anyone care to join me for coffee? Or something, a drink maybe?
[a beep, then silence as the communicator is switched off once again]