Sep 14, 2008 21:31
[ click as the message starts recording. at first, the sound of fingers drumming on the table -- as if he's thinking -- and a muttered statement, pretty bad-tempered. ]
...At this rate I won't have any men left by the time winter hits.
[ then, a throat-clear, and it's all back to a sharp, this-means-business tone. ]
You heard the news, Joker's out. Police force is doing everything it can -- so stop sending us frantic phone calls, because it's not helping.
needs moar smokes,
i need a fucking break,
fuck this all,
goddammit joker give me a break,
gonna start ignoring calls,
*ic,
body count is what now?,
jesus christ i hate my job