♪1 [Accidental Voice]
[The voice that speaks over the journals is somewhat distant and muffled. Emma is standing a few feet away from the journal; she isn't even looking in the right direction.]
Oh, god... ... Oh, please let it just be a rabbit. Or a pair of clothes that I recognize.
[There's the soft sound of footsteps on ground, though...some light sobbing as well? Someone's not taking this very well at all.]
It's nothing. Just the wind. And more dirt and leaves. You'll wake up soon. Very soon. And then you can take a few showers. That's all, Emma. You can do this.
[There's a thud. While moving slowly, Emma kicked the journal. Her voice gets close as she bends over to look at it.]
What is...are there voices coming out of this thing? ...Um. Hello?
[ooc; backdating to slightly earlier in the evening, when there's some light out. ♥]
Oh, god... ... Oh, please let it just be a rabbit. Or a pair of clothes that I recognize.
[There's the soft sound of footsteps on ground, though...some light sobbing as well? Someone's not taking this very well at all.]
It's nothing. Just the wind. And more dirt and leaves. You'll wake up soon. Very soon. And then you can take a few showers. That's all, Emma. You can do this.
[There's a thud. While moving slowly, Emma kicked the journal. Her voice gets close as she bends over to look at it.]
What is...are there voices coming out of this thing? ...Um. Hello?
[ooc; backdating to slightly earlier in the evening, when there's some light out. ♥]