File #001 → audio file → access level: all → Now, I used to stand for something

[eristical]

[There's a long, long pause before there's a sharp sound of a sword being drawn and tapped against something hard.]

I am not amused, shitfox.

[And then there's the sound of boots rushing over hard pavement, and then a frustrated growl, followed with a crash. It's not the communicator; she turns that off manually after a moment.]