.53 [[ Voice ]]
[The device clicks on, and Karasu sighs wearily. The rain can be heard, pattering still against the building, but muffled, from his being inside. For a moment or two there's nothing but the rustling of waking up. Sitting up, fingers close around the device.]
Well...it seems...that history does repeat itself...What an interesting way of finding out. Not that...I really cared to know in the first place.
[There's an edge to his voice that hints at the desire for unpleasant things, his temper slowly rising.]
If...he ever returns here, he's a dead man.
Well...it seems...that history does repeat itself...What an interesting way of finding out. Not that...I really cared to know in the first place.
[There's an edge to his voice that hints at the desire for unpleasant things, his temper slowly rising.]
If...he ever returns here, he's a dead man.