Jan 18, 2009 20:57
[Alex's voice is deathly serious, though he fades in and out of addressing his communicator and muttering angrily to himself.]
Claire. I'm sorry about the hole in the wall, but I'll help you patch it up when this passes. If it passes. It better fucking pass.
I don't know what the hell's going on, but I can't be around people. I locked myself in the closet. You might want to board it up, too. Don't let me out, no matter what I say to you.
I left my pistol on the edge of the bed. It only has three shots left, but... If I manage to break out, put me down.
Atra, I'm glad you think this is funny, you sick son of a bitch. I don't care if you're a fucking god. If I find you--
[some loud banging and crashing noises before the transmission cuts out]
((ooc: Alex's threats aren't empty. Throughout the event, unless I get a reason to let him break out or someone lets him out, Claire (and anyone she might want to invite over, for whatever reason) will hear him banging furiously on the door every so often and cursing and yelling things like, "This is fucking ridiculous." "Why the hell did I do this to myself?" "Let me out!"))
angry white man,
alchemilla's finest,
atra,
i hate this place,
event,
claire