[There's some shuffling around a bit at first followed by a pretty violent sneeze. When Desmond talks, it sounds like he's already engaged in the midst of a conversation with someone that'd been going on for quite some time, but the reality is that he's not.]I don't even know why I went. Probably because I was afraid that I was being stalked. And ( Read more... )

When someone keeps telling you the same thing over and over again, how long until you believe it? How long until it becomes true?

((ooc: He's pretty upset right now, so he might not be responding to EVERYONE. Don't take it personally if he doesn't. /o/))

[Someone’s in a good mood after helping the Joker kill off a few police officers, and it shows in the way he smirks down at the NV. Things were getting back to how they should be, finally… But there was still something missing. That would be fixed soon enough. He’d played nice for too long.]Nobody believed me when I said I could use the Core to ( Read more... )

I fucking hate this city. It's fucking unfair as shit and I'm...done. The ways it tries to say sorry really fucking suck, too. [grasping and fidgeting with the pendant around his neck, his expression hard]I know I'm not the only one. 'Specially not the only one who hates the companies ( Read more... )

[When the feed clicks on, it's difficult to see much of anything, as Desmond's hand is obscuring most of the camera. More than that, the entire picture is shaking, because his hands are shaking. Needless to say, hitting the video function wasn't intentional.]

Jesus Christ, this fucking thing. It never does--

[He pulls his hand away momentarily in ( Read more... )

[There's some obnoxious sounds of movement and fumbling as Desmond tries to get his NV to do what he wants it to. His voice is distant, as he's holding it away from his face.] -- this fucking thing. Where is the...

[He brings it up to his ear to talk fully into it.] Hello? ... Hello? Is anyone there?

[There's a bit of a muffled sound of ( Read more... )