004 // VOICE;; i see a bad moon rising. i hear trouble on the way.

Aug 13, 2010 20:25

[Ruby's mid-rage when the audio feed starts. It's not accidental, though; she fully intended to hit the button and switch the device on.]

--fuckingdammit!

[There's a brief pause, followed by the sound of something hitting the pavement with a light thud. She's thrown down her bag in frustration, for any bystanders.]

You know, Friday the 13th should be one of those awesome days. Like Halloween and Christmas and my fucking birthday. Not all rolled together, that's a whole different day, but goddamn. It's like I broke every mirror in existence.

[There's a grunt of exertion. Ruby's on her knees, on the ground, one arm down the storm drain.]

Can't find a matching pair of shoes to save my life. Spilled the coffee. Burnt fries. And now... my goddamn keys.

And before you can comment, shove it where it doesn't shine, peanut gallery.

no effing fries, swears like a sailor, sarcasm is just another service, preemptive shut up, born under a bad sign, curses curses curses

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