Oct 17, 2008 12:41
[His voice is very monotonous. He is currently sitting outside of the apartment door, just holding the device, fingers absently touching the side. His fingers run over the microphone shortly after it's turned on.]
Nothing is symmetrical.
But it is okay.
[He pauses for a moment.]
I think I was purposely sent here because I fit in so well. These three uneven stripes are very...
They...
[He trails off, as if losing his train of thought.]
Soul found me last night. They say this place is crowded. I cannot understand why. It has people, people take space.
[He has a glass of water with him. It sloshes around, and he takes a sip quietly.]
Water is nice. Water. Water is... water. It is water... I think.
The sky... I think it has broken.
[[ooc: XD I really just wanted to make the next entry so quickly because I'm amused with the Grey Area.]]
death the kid,
what.,
chips,
voice,
*event!