May 04, 2010 20:02
[ There’s the heavy pitter-patter of the storm filling the quiet as soon as the N.O.C. is clicked on; it’s loud enough to hint that someone’s outside, but still under something, somewhere, out of the rain now. The noise, like static, stretches on for a moment as the only sound before - ]
What am I supposed to say?
[ -- a mutter. ]
This is too weird. [ Weirder than normal; that’s saying something.] So we’re just... stuck here? Man...
Is this thing - NOC or whatever - is it even working?
[A breath of a sigh, the noise of rustling and his voice is further away, not addressing the possibly faulty device and hypothetical audience.]
It's like I’m dreaming again.
† dante sparda,
† sebast,
† xigbar,
,
† abrianna rozhestvensky,
† roxas,
,
† bellatrix black,
axel