Kuronue: 01| Voice
… ‘s tha’?
[Shuffling sounds, a clatter, then a soft pained groan and bitten off curse herald the bat dropping the communicator. It slid right through slippery fingers, and he coughs again, wet and painful. There’s a grin to his tone, strained as it is though, when he speaks. Only the bat would find a situation like this funny.]
Y’think takin’ me in’ll make much difference? Heh…! I’m dyin’. ‘rama won’t come, ‘s a lost cause. That mirror's worth more'n me.
[A pause while he breathes and gently bleeds out, then low groggy, bloodloss-dizzy laughter] candy was a nice touch tho’.
[Shuffling sounds, a clatter, then a soft pained groan and bitten off curse herald the bat dropping the communicator. It slid right through slippery fingers, and he coughs again, wet and painful. There’s a grin to his tone, strained as it is though, when he speaks. Only the bat would find a situation like this funny.]
Y’think takin’ me in’ll make much difference? Heh…! I’m dyin’. ‘rama won’t come, ‘s a lost cause. That mirror's worth more'n me.
[A pause while he breathes and gently bleeds out, then low groggy, bloodloss-dizzy laughter] candy was a nice touch tho’.