Jun 25, 2010 16:54
BZZT
[The oh so familiar sound of someone getting zapped by their communicator is followed by silence for once. No complaints, no threats. Just silence and a bit of crackling. After several long moments there's a cough and a grumble as a hand comes out of nowhere, blocking the communicators view of the messy desk with all its papers, tools and electronic parts.
That hand fumbles around with the communication device for several moments before finally finding the off switch and turning it off. It seems like someone fell asleep at her desk again.]
zapped again,
washu is washu