Jul 13, 2010 13:48
[There's a shot of Level Zero; barred cells, a couple containing people. The slightly squeaky voice comes from off-screen. It sounds both angry and maybe slightly defeated.]
How often does this shit happen? Seems like ever since I got here, it's one crazy magic experiment thing after another. When's it gonna end, huh? What's the fucking point? [There's a long pause, then a barely-audible sigh.] I'm going fucking nuts down here. Wish I had a- a fucking radio or something...
[Recording clicks off, then clicks back on. He's a lot more disturbed by this flood than he's letting on. The journal entry is his current way of distracting himself.]
Oh yeah, so I guess I scared my former warden away before she even talked to me. [Insane, unpleasant laugh. He continues, sounding amused.] When do I find out who's next to take a shot at me? Or was that it, just one chance and I blew it?
[ooc: So, I was gonna post this and get an hour or two of tagging in, but my best mate who lives in another city just rocked up earlier than I thought she was going to. Soooo, I'm abandoning you, internet people, for RL. I'll pick up tags later. <3]
gdit perry use your discipline,
vip flood,
level zero time,
wtf,
bill was my bff til i crucified him,
this whole rehab thing is retarded