97; Voice Post
Isn't it nice and pretty?
[a muffled noise, like a gagged voice]
All silver, not like any human eye.
[the woman's voice is soft, like she's coddling a child, accompanied by the sound of breaking bones and agonized cries, still muffled]
... Hmm. You're no use if you don't think it's pretty.
[metal on metal, and a wet gurgle]
... No use at all.
Raki, you better not stay in the hospital too long, or you're too weak to bother with, and Clare will be so disappointed when she comes back.
[a muffled noise, like a gagged voice]
All silver, not like any human eye.
[the woman's voice is soft, like she's coddling a child, accompanied by the sound of breaking bones and agonized cries, still muffled]
... Hmm. You're no use if you don't think it's pretty.
[metal on metal, and a wet gurgle]
... No use at all.
Raki, you better not stay in the hospital too long, or you're too weak to bother with, and Clare will be so disappointed when she comes back.