001 | 11/11 | voice

[fancy_a_fag]

[Footsteps, then a pause, then a curious sound, then more footsteps. Rinse, repeat a few times. It's almost as if whoever's on the other end of the line is walking around, lost.]

Hmm, well.

Not quite what I would have expected out of the afterlife, eh?

[Pause. Chuckle.]

At least my clothes are in one piece.

Comments

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[fancy_a_fag]

Contacting me twice in a row?

I'm flattered.

[ voice ]

[fancy_a_fag]

You could have easily neglected to reply.

[wegetalifetime]

Hey, welcome to Salkia Island. Which isn't, incidentally, the afterlife. :)

[fancy_a_fag]

So I've been told.

Salkia. I don't believe I have ever heard of ths place.

[wegetalifetime]

No one has. It's kinda off the map. You know that "here there be monsters" place? That's where we are. Speaking of, watch out for the forest. ;)

[fancy_a_fag]

Thanks for the warning.

Might I get your name?

[epr_amber]

Why if it isn't my old friend November 11~

[fancy_a_fag]

I wasn't aware that we were friends, my dear.

[epr_amber]

We're all equal in death, November~

[fancy_a_fag]

Equality does not exactly breed camaraderie.