[Crackling static for about thirty seconds, then yelled:]
--I don't have a reason to live anymore!
[A long, long pause. Heavy breathing, a curse under his breath.]
...Rolo -- you--
[There's a rustling, like wind in the leaves. A thump, like a fist hitting stone. Shaky breathing, and then he cuts off the transmission abruptly.]
[ooc; YES.
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Lulu, are you okay?
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...Now will you answer my question or not?
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Why are you here?
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This is the City-- you remember that, right?
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You are dead, so you came here. And I am--
Here, as well.
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So you know that, now too?
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You don't sound okay, Lulu-- what happened to you back home?
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