IT'S A VOICE POST
[At first there is only laughter. Grating and loud, and somehow... hickish.
You can just tell.
The laughing downgrades to a creepy sort of giggle accompanied by a hard cracking sound, like cement getting smashed with something.]
Aw hell.
I missed alla you so much.
Why ain't the City burnt to the ground yet? You goody-two-shoe fucks doin' that much of a good job? Or maybe y'got a severe lack of people with guts.
[CRUNCH]
I'm never gonna die. You'll NEVER GET RID OF ME! Time t' finish what I started, heheheh!
You can just tell.
The laughing downgrades to a creepy sort of giggle accompanied by a hard cracking sound, like cement getting smashed with something.]
Aw hell.
I missed alla you so much.
Why ain't the City burnt to the ground yet? You goody-two-shoe fucks doin' that much of a good job? Or maybe y'got a severe lack of people with guts.
[CRUNCH]
I'm never gonna die. You'll NEVER GET RID OF ME! Time t' finish what I started, heheheh!