Oct 29, 2009 00:16
Man, I think I'm lost. I have no idea where this bar place is.
Maybe it's ov---
[Suddenly, there's a gasp from her following by a CLANK of the communicator hitting concrete. If listen closely, one can pick up her pants as if she had ran a marathon. Terra then whimpers quietly and murmurs.]
I-I didn't...
[A long pause until shuffling noises of her picking the device; her voice uneven.]
U-Uh, so...the bar, yeah. Anyone out there can...tell me...where it is?
northen lights,
seeing imaginary slade,
ohshi-,
somebodys watching me,
remembering what i'm set to do