Voice

[iwillfuckuup]

[From the infirmary.]

Who lives in room 19 on level 5?

[So Roxy was helping with a deck sweep for Kahlan and stepped into Hix's room to see why the door was all busted in. Now her arms are purple and her hair's falling out.]

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[Switch over to Voice, because writing doesn't express her Roxy Rage.]

[iwillfuckuup]

What the hell happened in there? The door's busted open, so I went in to make sure no one was hurt. Now my hands are purple and my goddamn hair is falling out!

[Voice back]

[iwillfuckuup]

[Looong moment of silence. Seething, contemplative silence, followed by a sigh.]

Are you okay?

[Voice back]

[iwillfuckuup]

Was this guy the same asshole who put that woman in the infirmary last week?

[Voice back]

[iwillfuckuup]

Mhmm.

[Pause. She's torn between being very pissed and feeling bad for Hix.]

So you can't do shit about my hair?

[Voice back]

[iwillfuckuup]

[Another pause. Yes, Hix. You have it shittier.]

I'm sorry to hear that about your magic.

[Voice back] THREADJACK

[mightymorbid]

If you can't use your magic then how did you put the curses there to begin with?