Mar 01, 2009 10:45
[accidental voice;French]
Pierre-Marie, you nev-- [there are sounds of her turning around, and then walking forwards and backwards in the street she ended up in this time. Her limp seems to have worsened a little]
I can't-- Not right now, I was so close-- Jean Desrochelles, the code... Fevain--
[text]
...It has been three years since I've seen this place. It hasn't changed much, it seems, you people can't be doing a good job at reconstructing this world. Let's hope my apartment is still free.
[private;hackable]
He'd pardoned them... all five. Manech... I'm sure it's you. I don't know why you would do that, but you must be him. If it weren't for that dog... well. He got what he deserved.[/private]