[o11] voice
[private]
It's for the bet-
She needs him more than-
Turns out there was a source behind that sick, disgusted feeling I had, after all. Of course.
...But who knows how this will play out. He's just as stuck as the rest of us.
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Is it a sure fact that there's no ammunition, or any sort of weaponry, available here, or did that search never reach a conclusion?
[There's a pause in dialog that soon turns into silence, save for the distant, possibly anxious rhythm of a plastic pop-rattle-snap. A muffled, irritated sigh follows. It sounds as if he's about to continue, but instead cuts the transmission.]
[ooc: so, uh. Apparently the event entry was posted at the exact same time as this one. Zero's was meant to be prior to the event, however. And editing the time didn't do anything, possibly due to different timezones. so yeah. 8);; This post is before more shit hits the fan.]