[Voice Post]
[A hitch of breath; cloth rustling, and then sudden, abrupt silence]
...What the fuck is going on? I know I killed him, but ... he got me pretty badly too, and yet my wounds have entirely healed and become scars. What the hell does that mean? How is that possible? And I've never seen this place in my whole fucking life.
[Another pause; then, an angry hiss, with words being spat out as violently as if they were poison as bleak realisation hits]
...Where the fuck is Neko? He was just--
[A few beats of silence]
He's not fucking here.
Someone had better tell me what the fuck is going on, and fast.
[ooc; |D Sullivan is hardly ever this flustered or infuriated, so watch your step~.]
...What the fuck is going on? I know I killed him, but ... he got me pretty badly too, and yet my wounds have entirely healed and become scars. What the hell does that mean? How is that possible? And I've never seen this place in my whole fucking life.
[Another pause; then, an angry hiss, with words being spat out as violently as if they were poison as bleak realisation hits]
...Where the fuck is Neko? He was just--
[A few beats of silence]
He's not fucking here.
Someone had better tell me what the fuck is going on, and fast.
[ooc; |D Sullivan is hardly ever this flustered or infuriated, so watch your step~.]