33rd Frontier [audio // common]
[Phoenix's comm turns on with a clattering of pots and pans.]
Augh. Mar damn it...
[More metallic clanking, but more controlled this time.]
Right, then. Let's see... Which of these...?
[His voice grows fainter, as though he's stepped farther away from his comm, but if anyone is really paying attention, they might hear him muttering about cups.]
Augh. Mar damn it...
[More metallic clanking, but more controlled this time.]
Right, then. Let's see... Which of these...?
[His voice grows fainter, as though he's stepped farther away from his comm, but if anyone is really paying attention, they might hear him muttering about cups.]