Dec 16, 2009 22:12
[ There is a sudden clattering noise- the phone has clearly been knocked from the hook and onto the floor. The voice that follows is distant at first- though obviously confused and desperate- but the volume varies as Jolt wanders around the house at 1249 Williams Road. ]
--ight. This isn't right. Hello? Is- is there anyone here? Please, I... Idon'twantobealone. Idon'twant... to... Argh! Come on. Stop. You're an Autobot, Autobots don't lose it. They don't.
I need to call for help. They'll hear me, they have to. Need to send a signal...
Why can't I--
...
What... what happened to my hands?
((ooc; The moral of this event is: It sucks to be an Autobot. Jolt comes from a point in his past where he had been abandoned on a desert planet for quite some time... and he was already starting to freak before "arrivng" in Mayfield. To those in the house, he's a bit starved and obviously beaten up.))
today is not my day,
oh look abandonment issues,
what the frag is going on,
damn it mayfield,
.event,
beware the puppy eyes,
!ic