[Hello, ShipNET! Razer's voice sounds completely normal for the first time since the attack on Ganondorf, and he is quite obviously pleased with this fact.]

Thank Mar. That went on quite long enough, I think.

[He sighs heavily; he may sound pleased, but he's also very tired. He hasn't slept in a while.]Does anyone else feel like sleeping for ( Read more... )

Is this just how it's going to be from now on?

[Razer sounds distinctly younger, and not half as upset as he should be. Just...exasperated. Defeated. Exhausted.]

I'd really like to go a week in my proper body. Just a week.

This is insane.

Correct me if I'm wrong, but don't punishments for killing usually end when one leaves the brig?

[Razer is back in his room. He's showered, changed clothes, and is currently having a much-needed drink. He'll be out and about for the entire boat to bother later. ♥]

More than three days seems a little excessive.

[There's a little bit of distortion to the text, a little degradation. It might take a few seconds to show up completely on the network, flashing in in patches first.]

Phoenix.

Next time you want to enlist me to join one of your little vengeance parties, don't.

[Someone's in the brig.]

We'll talk about this more when I get out of here.

[Razer is nine years old.

Razer is nine years oldHe's also standing in the middle of the buffet, glaring at a girly bicycle, wearing clothes that don't look like they could ever possibly fit him--and a macaroni necklace--and being generally pissed ( Read more... )

I would simply like to say that if this is permanent, I may have to hurt someone.

[Razer had really hoped that he'd wake up with his ears back this morning. No such luck, of course.]I generally don't dislike the Captain. He's amusing, intriguing, and I would rather like to know more about him ( Read more... )