Jun 13, 2009 01:15
[He doesn't seem to realize his Sphere turned on as he tries connecting with another Sphere, faint traces of panic appearing on his face as his forehead wrinkles up with worry.]
She's not answering... she said she was just going to bury her pet squirrel properly. And... all of the twenty-fourth floor is gone now. [cue realization of the obvious outcome as he punches the floor]
Damn it! I should have gone with her and now... now she's.... [buries face in his hands] She's gone....
I need a drink.
[The Sphere continues broadcasting as he gets up.]
Noin, stay here.
[Now heading for the nearest bar on board.]
my notsisters break my heart,
i hate this ship...,
never said i was perfect