Sep 12, 2008 07:38
[Pan's voice is calm, but there's an edge to it; she's tired and she's worried and not in the best of moods. She also hasn't noticed the whole "tell the truth" thing yet.]
...This fog is straight out of a cheap horror movie. I hate that kind of movie.
People keep acting weird, and bad stuff keeps happening, and... I wanna help, but... [pause] I'm just - useless. I can't deal with this stuff...! I just... I don't know how! I don't know what to do at all! Why can't Grandpa or someone be here?
Honestly... [sigh]
...I'm glad I have my chip in, because at least I have an excuse not to -
[Yeah, she cuts off very quickly. A long, long pause. From the background noise, it seems like she's outside.]
[she sighs again - it's like she doesn't realize she's still recording] Papa...
i hate both you and life,
voice,
thought adventuring would be easier,
papa,
wish i had remembered to lock this