Nov 05, 2008 22:33
[ It's quiet for a long moment but for a couple inhales - making it a voice post was probably not the best idea, but. When she speaks, it's soft - a little shaky, but she reins it in. ]
Dad's- [ A pause. ]
John McClane's gone.
It's better that he's home of course, and I. Um.
Right, well. That's all, really. I just figured. People that know him should know.
I think I need a drink.
[ An awkward sounding noise before the recording clicks off. ]
!ic,
needs... something,
brb going to cuddle my cat forever,
one step from alcoholism only not really,
!poly,
what is my life,
damn it dad