= 036 ♣ [Voice Post]

[calamitousness]

[Begin Recording]

(Silence for a few minutes before her voice comes in. She’s whispering, and it sounds as if she’s speaking too close to the microphone. Her words are hard to understand, as if she’s talking through tears.)Can’t breath. Scratching sounds. Like claws on wood. From behind me. Don’t turn. It’s not real if I don’t turn. Count

Comments

(I spam you 'cause I love you. < 3 )

[roseoftheanimus]

... no.

I am sorry. This is much my fault.

(I love you, too~)

[calamitousness]

... oac.

My fault. Almost told him.

Re: (I love you, too~)

[roseoftheanimus]

... if there is anything that I can do, I will.

[calamitousness]

Hide.

[roseoftheanimus]

I deserve to be found. While you do not.

[calamitousness]

Hide.

(p/unhackable)

[roseoftheanimus]

... I may be able to placate my son.

(p/unhackable)

[calamitousness]

...

No.

(p/unhackable)

[roseoftheanimus]

... and why not?

(p/unhackable)

[calamitousness]

His fault. You shouldn't suffer.

(p/unhackable)

[roseoftheanimus]

No. It is my fault. He was not born with the heart of a fiend.

(p/unhackable)

[calamitousness]

But he has one now. Still not your fault.

(p/unhackable)

[roseoftheanimus]

It would be so much simpler for me to believe that...

... are you safe, for now?

(p/unhackable)

[calamitousness]

Then believe it.

... Oac. Brother's here.