[Ninth Light] Voice

[mintroyalcowboy]

[Someone's been zaaapped and the voice feed flairs to life with a collection of curses so colorfully stringed together in a heavy French accented that it can't even be typed it's that impressive.]

Son of a bitch. [That's the first thing that's clear enough to be heard. There's some fumbling as Pip grabs for the device.]

Merde, you could leave us

Comments

[idkmybffmrhat]

It's been zapping a lot of people lately, I think.

...! ---You're the guy who helped Daddy, aren't you?

[mintroyalcowboy]

Well luck us, non?

...[It takes a moment, but he remembers you.] Oui, is 'e doing well zhen?

[idkmybffmrhat]

... Not really.

Yeah, he's fine now! Thank you for your help!

[mintroyalcowboy]

Sarcasm, mon petit cherie.

Zhat is good news. And zhere is no need for ze zhanks.

[idkmybffmrhat]

O-oh.

I do though! I don't know what would have happened if you and that lady hadn't shown up!

[mintroyalcowboy]

Non, I was only 'elping. I'm sure ozhers would 'ave done ze same in zhat situation.

[idkmybffmrhat]

Maybe, but that still doesn't mean I don't need to thank you!