Day 46 - [ voice → text ]

Aug 05, 2010 00:09

[ utter silence drags on for several minutes, before a boy speaks in a flat, cold tone. ]

No weapons. No portals. If this is meant to be a joke, I'm not laughing.

[ there's some fluttering static as a slight breeze picks up to briefly circulate the stale, hot air. the boy is very silent. but when a few minutes pass and nobody's responding, he gives in enough to his frustration to scoff. ]

Are you going to answer me, or make me sit here all day?

[ by now he's beyond annoyed. but the barking that echoes off a garbage can rolling down the street with a defeated sort of clattering noise distracts him. he mumbles something unintelligible, and tries to turn off this weird.. thing. ]

Darn. [ however, all he does is unlock the keypad and end the call; however, it's now texting, as the buttons are being pressed as the thing is jostled about while he moves about. ]

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