May 22, 2009 22:30
[You thought his voice was panicky and freaked out when Herbie showed up? Haha oh man, that has nothing on how he sounds right now.]
THAT'S IT I'M OUT OF HERE BYE.
[Footsteps lead away from the microphone; in the background there are the sounds of things being thrown carelessly into bags: barely audible thwumps of clothes, metallic clanging from various tools, whispery rustling of plans and blueprints being rolled up. He continues talking, just loud enough to be picked up and recorded.]
Seriously. I just. No. That is just way to close to home I live on 9th Street all that happened just a few blocks away from me. I am getting out of here and I will not be stomped when it wakes up.
[There's a pause about a few seconds long, then steps towards the computer. Quietly:] Penny. Please. Please get that healed right away. I know there are others who are further along than you but I don't care.
Take care of yourself, okay?
[Click.]
wtf manhattan,
you've got to be kidding me,
oh god what,
seriously?,
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