ⅲ ．ｖｏｉｃｅ

[reasontoexist]

[the comm clicks on. There's some audible struggle when he speaks--much like someone trying to conceal pain.]

I wonder, why we really are here.

What is the point of having us if...

[Silence.

Shortly after, he mutters:] This is pointless.

[CLICKS OFF

PEACE]

(( ooc: THE LOG IS STILL UP BEE TEE DOUBLE YOU ))

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[purmoncul]

...Hey.

[reasontoexist]

[He's quieter.]

Sirius.

[purmoncul]

You sound awful.

[Sirius "King of Tact" Black.]

[reasontoexist]

Do I?

[speedofnaked]

[Hey you're that guy I talked to and it was weird what's up. THERE IS CONCERN IN THIS VOICE SHE HEARS THAT SUFFERING YOUNG MAN]

If...?

[reasontoexist]

[He speaks vaguely:]

If we are not meant to last.

[speedofnaked]

Meant... to last?

[reasontoexist]

[i knew i was forgetting something *flips brain]

Yes. You know what it means, don't you?

[maidenofice]

Are you hurt? You don't sound well.

[After a pause, she decides she should explain herself a little]

I don't mean to pry, but I'm a healer at the Clinic.

[reasontoexist]

Clinic?

[maidenofice]

It's at [Address]. I work there and sometimes I help out at hospitals. It's a place you can go if you're hurt or ill. My powers can heal people.

[reasontoexist]

I see. [Hm.] They must be very useful.