015 [voice log] (backdated to the 21st after the school house)

[phoenix_core]

[There is some loud shuffling as if he was walking with a limp. His breath is ragged and hitches every few moments. He is mumbling every so often-]

I'm sorry... It's not... n-not my fault. I didn't... didn't...

[He can't seem to finish as a gasp escapes him.]