Sep 24, 2011 02:08
[ Friday evening finds John out on the town and looking a reprieve (or an edge of excitement) that he desperately needs from time to time. unfortunately, the Block Party wasn't exactly his cup of tea, but it's not too difficult to find other means of entertainment in the port after remembering a few recommendations from his arrival.
that might have been a mistake on his part, judging by a few letters -- the beginnings of a text message -- appearing on the network before, frustrated with his own slowness in typing it out, he abandons it and switches to the audio feed instead, where it picks up the sound of breathless chucking and the subway frittering away into the distance and out of hearing range. ]
Ermm.. sorry! Sorry about that, this bloody thing must be starting to break or something. [ to prove this, John decides to slap the NV which results in a burst of static, that settles just as he begins to speak again. ] --icking keys and all that. Actually, voice works better. A lot better.
I've, uhm, just missed my ride. It's a bit different from the tube... it actually runs on time here! I can see why... it's pretty dangerous out here. [ he splutters with laughter and attempts to stifle it with one hand. unsuccessfully. but before long, he's clearing his throat with a giddy shudder. ] I-I'm going to need the number of a taxi firm if I want to get home tonight.
c: amy pond,
c: re-l mayer,
!: john watson,
c: nami,
c: bruce wayne | batman,
c: sherlock holmes,
c: daedalus yumeno