♕ |[26]| ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man

Dec 08, 2009 23:59

[The recording kicks off with some swift, shallow breaths, and a distant dry rumble-- the sound of dirt settling as it pours through a now-open door.]

I-I'm not sure where this goes. But I guess this is the only way out there is, so.

[Neil pauses. Given what he's heard-- what Cain said-- it's hard to be convinced that this pile of earth leads anywhere he wants to go. It's ironic; he's in the room where he died, facing what might be a grave, and though he ought to be dead he isn't. If he doesn't make it--

He takes a deep breath.]

I'll... try. I hope I see you all soon.

Okay.

[ooc; slow tags for a bit. Action for Todd, voice replies for others assumed to be after he gets hisself together <3]

[plot] the architect, ghosts and graves, on a downswing, there swells and jets a heart, castor and pollux

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