Nov 15, 2009 02:17
[ there's a muffled yawn in the background; clearly the phone was not intentionally picked up. after a few moments, a teenager's voice can be heard. ]
Aah, another cool morni--
[ an abrupt pause. some noises from a distance away, things being opened and closed. ]
This isn't the apartment. [ another pause as soul runs over to the window. ] This isn't Death City. Where the hell am I?
[ again, a break. there's some more muttered curses, with only his last comment audible. ]
I've gotta find Maka.