H'okay, so I figure out this phone-thing si? Is easy for me, bat this place I do not figure out very well. Is nice, I like the country, bat is quiet ey? Quiet as a graveyard and no where leads to anywhere!

I don't really care about get home you know, bat this place? I seriously 'ave the creeps! Where the fuck am I cowboys?

Who turned out the lights? Seriously, is no good ey?

Little bird, I want you help find all the other little ones and take them to the safe room we made, si? Then stay inside with them, protect them with your er... Awesomeness.

[There is a loud squawking hacking sound that cuts through the feed for a minute, followed by a fluttering and Seth ( Read more... )

Fuck, it's cold.

Ey listen, whoever leave little note? Is not funny ey? [Because obviously, there's no way it could be serious. Is there?]

[Private to Marluxia]

Is he back to normal yet?

[There is a muffled sound, like that of fingers scratching against skin as a voice comes through the communicator. The accent is thick and muddled, with no precise inclination to give away its origin.]

'Ello? Damn... Ey, cowboys? What the fuck is - Eugh! [A spitting sound, then a pause as the speaker wipes his lips] Cinnamon?