eight -- voice

[readingfate]

[At first, there's a stretch of no sound, making it seem like an accidental post. He voice is distant but he doesn't seem to care enough to flip the communicator off.]

This snow. It reminds me of... Hm.

...

I wonder. Does it mean I've won?

[There's another long pause, presumably Bonten straightening himself out for the real purpose of this

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[skybound_love]

Reminds you? Of what?

[readingfate]

Home, I suppose you could say.

[skybound_love]

Does it snow a lot, there?

[readingfate]

Not particularly more than normal.

[skybound_love]

So it's not known for winter landcapes or anything?

[readingfate]

Again, not particularly.

But it does remind me of...
Things I would prefer not to discuss.

[skybound_love]

Damn. I try to probe around a bit and that gate just locks back up, again.

[readingfate]

You are persistent.

[skybound_love]

Johnny is known for his tenacity, my friend. I've an interest in you, so it's natural that I must try to find out more.