[043] accidental audio

[returntoeven]

[There's a burst of static when the recording begins, and for those of you who've been around for a year, you might just recognize the voice coming through the communicator.]

--ere is she, V- ...ah.

[Small footsteps echo slightly as Knives picks up the communicator where it's fallen, pausing as he looks around.]

...I'm back.

Comments

[localiritant]

Dude.

What are all these tiny child sounding things doing in my superhero shenanigans.

[returntoeven]

I think it's because people are brings in all kinds of people, not just heroes.

The Porter's probably acting up again.

[localiritant]

Well I got that, but this shit's just too weird.

Waaaitaminute, you've been here before?

[returntoeven]

Yeah.

About a year ago.

[localiritant]

Shit, wait... Okay, so you left and came back again... How the hell did that happen?

[returntoeven]

--ah. It's kind of confusing, but there was an older me here both times.

The Porter's acting funny, though, so it swapped the two of us. I don't really know why.

[localiritant]

Long story short, this place doesn't ever make sense, ever.

[returntoeven]

Pretty much, yeah.

[localiritant]

Rockin'.

So, I can't be sussed to read the other 400+ replys your ass is probably getting and also you'll probably end up in a microwave if you hang out with me long enough, but my dedication to becoming a superhero compels me to ask if you got somewhere to stay.

[returntoeven]

Mm, I do.

Thanks for asking, though.

[localiritant]

Right, cool. Try not to get blown out of a cannon or anything in the mean time.

[returntoeven]

I won't.

[localiritant]

GOOD MAN!