† 012: Voice post

[renegadeking]

[ There's some shuffling and a light thud; he's dropped into a chair. ]

This fucking su-

[ A pause here to cough, hard - not quite uncontrollably, but long enough. ]

... Sucks. I don't get sick.

[ More coughing, and a ragged inhale. ]

Fuck. I think I'm going to rest today. Odilo.

Yes, Lord Ororon!

... Get me something to drink.

[ Click. ]

Comments

[againstgod]

Mm.

[renegadeking]

Hn.

Yes?

[againstgod]

You will need more than water.

[renegadeking]

What, then? I don't feel like going out.

[againstgod]

I'm no Raphael to answer that question.

Call a doctor.

[renegadeking]

... Hn, doctors.

I'm sure I'll survive, I've had worse and lived.

Though if it gets worse I'll have Odilo get one for me.

[againstgod]

You revel in your own pain?

As you like.

[renegadeking]

Something like that.