Aug 20, 2010 00:21
[There's some clattering heard as someone takes a sip from a cup. Is it coffee or tea? No idea. A satisfied sigh and the cup sits back down on the saucer before a voice begins to speak. It's distinctly Japanese, but of course, through the ~magic of Vatheon~ it's translated into the language of your preference.]
... It takes a real man to know how to kill. This... curse, or whatever it is, it's interesting, isn't it? Taking these people -- even if they aren't human, they are still people and have homes and lives and ... and family -- they've taken these people and turned them into monsters.
They've lost their humanity.
Yet, we slaughter them bit by bit, to keep them from killing us. It's a dangerous world out there, folks, can you handle it?
[And then there's sounds of him fiddling with the SFC, thinking he's turned it off -- he shouts.]
Oi! Philip! Do you know where I left my pants?!
[And then the feed shuts off.]
*ic,
the hat makes the man that makes the hat,
the coffee is too sweet,
philip you are my housewife,
-voice,
i can out monologue you any day,
patonah come -- let's make sweet love,
phillipe my darling~,
where are my detective novels?