010 // [Audio- Backdated to August 13]

[irredemption]

[He's too shaken up right now to lock this, so it's UNLOCKED FOR EVERYONE!]

Vie. Vie. "I think we need a bit of a talk", eh? Is that what they're calling murder these days- talks?

I mean, bloody christ, you stabbed me, Vie. You stabbed me, and I- [He stops, not wanting to say 'died'. He hates that word. He hates death. Granted, he'd come back- again

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[swordofhope]

Explain.

I am giving you ten seconds.

HOH SHIT, SON

[irredemption]

... I'm sorry, have we met?

B(

[swordofhope]

Net.

Eight seconds.

Teehee!

[irredemption]

[Oh, great, it's some scary-sounding Russian dude. Tony's dealt with enough Russian dudes to last him a lifetime.]

Listen, whoever you are, it wasn't my fault. Or, well, not entirely. She called me up for a chat, as she called it, and it turned into an argument. I went to leave, she wouldn't let me. We argued more, and she took that as reason to stab me.

[swordofhope]

[A pause. Sanya has learned that the more Russian he sounds, the more terrifying he can be. He purposefully lays on the accent, cracking his knuckles in the background.]

Da. And you are listening, whoever you are... I have added five more second.

You elaborate in five second, or I am finding you. Then you are to be paying visit to Carnival. Vy ponimaete?

[irredemption]

Da. I mean, yes. Yes, fine. [Old habits die hard, especially when the guy you're talking to reminds you faintly of that Russian mob boss who was out for your blood.] Just- what do you want me to elaborate on?

[swordofhope]

Good.

[There's a pause, while Sanya pulls in a long breath. He draws out the pause as long as possible, as if considering.]

You are to be telling me... very carefully... everything that is happening. Step... by tiny step. No... "blah blah then this happen".

Everything. You are understanding?

[irredemption]

Everything? You mean just with Vie, right? What happened?

[swordofhope]

Da. With her.

You are being very slow. I am losing the patience I have. [He snaps his fingers.]

Ten second. Go.

I hope you don't mind me taking the short route here?

[irredemption]

Christ, mate, ten seconds isn't exactly a lot of time. [Is that a touch of panic in his voice?]

Alright, fine. Alright. [He does his best to sum up what happened in detail in a short amount of time, but is careful to leave out the part where he attempted to choke her.]

Pfft, no, it's cool XD

[swordofhope]

Do I sound as if I am caring?

[Sanya listens in silence, menacing, Russian silence.]

You should stay where you are, moĭ malenʹkiĭ drug. I will be asking her as well. If I find you have not been truthful...

[He trails off, again, like he's thinking hard.]

I know of many medvedi that would like to be speaking with you.

Yay!

[irredemption]

Of course you do.

[By saying that, Sanya has pretty much guaranteed that Tony will be not be staying where is right now.]

[swordofhope]

Da. Of course I do.

[irredemption]

Right, then.

Well, ah, I guess you do that, and I'll just... stay here.