[Voice]
[There are a few seconds of silence after the audio clicks live, followed by what can’t be mistaken for anything less than an overly exasperated exhale. The voice that follows is even, low, as though the speaker is attempting to keep this strictly between himself and whoever is on the other end.]
Really?
[And then the repeated flick, flick of a finger running over the metal wheel of a lighter. One, two, three times, and then repeating to cover the silence of the speaker. The following isn’t much more than a mutter, the voice distracted as though something particularly interesting is keeping him from focusing all of his attention on the device.]
I’m callin’ bullshite on those pamphlets- This whole thing, actually. [Flick.] Whoever set this up, I’m assuming that you’ve been following me long enough to know that holding me here isn’t gonna get you anything.
[A muted chuckle, and the feed goes silent.]
Really?
[And then the repeated flick, flick of a finger running over the metal wheel of a lighter. One, two, three times, and then repeating to cover the silence of the speaker. The following isn’t much more than a mutter, the voice distracted as though something particularly interesting is keeping him from focusing all of his attention on the device.]
I’m callin’ bullshite on those pamphlets- This whole thing, actually. [Flick.] Whoever set this up, I’m assuming that you’ve been following me long enough to know that holding me here isn’t gonna get you anything.
[A muted chuckle, and the feed goes silent.]