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[thejejunejesuit]

[Voice Post]
((Click))
((Fumbling a moment, then a male voice, aged but still high-pitched, Irish-accented.))
Can't see with the--
Ah.

My glasses?
Broke them on the cinder path, didn't I?

And all the letters before me, the whole of it in potentio, in embryo, the parts of the whole, greater than some of the parts, and I can't make out X from O

Comments

[eiremagic]

Do you need help?

Voice;

[thejejunejesuit]

I'll be fine.

Voice;

[eiremagic]

If you say so.

Voice;

[thejejunejesuit]

I do say so.

((Stumbling, nearly crashing sounds, a chair toppling.))

Very loudly.

Voice;

[eiremagic]

Oy.

I'm coming over.

Voice;

[thejejunejesuit]

I don't need help.

Voice;

[eiremagic]

....are yeh bleedin'?

Voice;

[thejejunejesuit]

... ... ...

Can't tell.

...

No.

Voice;

[eiremagic]

Yeh're lyin' to me?

Voice;

[thejejunejesuit]

No, and no, I'm not bleeding.

Can't I knock over a chair in peace?

Voice;

[eiremagic]

Obviously not.

Voice;

[thejejunejesuit]

So I'm learning.