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[Voice Post]
...the hell did I put that first aid kit? [slight clattering.] Wonderful. Just need to clean these burns, and--
[a few muttered swear words, and a sharp, pained intake of breath.] Bloody hell. That's... better... [pause, static.]
He's dead. I can't believe he's dead. I... I should have... why couldn't I kill those--
...Damn it. [click]
[End Voice Post]
[ooc: She's pretty beat up from helping people escape, and then from fighting with Bartimaeus yesterday evening. Plus, she's trying not to break down after Ptolemy's death. All in all - sad times. D:]
...the hell did I put that first aid kit? [slight clattering.] Wonderful. Just need to clean these burns, and--
[a few muttered swear words, and a sharp, pained intake of breath.] Bloody hell. That's... better... [pause, static.]
He's dead. I can't believe he's dead. I... I should have... why couldn't I kill those--
...Damn it. [click]
[End Voice Post]
[ooc: She's pretty beat up from helping people escape, and then from fighting with Bartimaeus yesterday evening. Plus, she's trying not to break down after Ptolemy's death. All in all - sad times. D:]