115; Sinner

[violentflutist]

[the sound of sobbing]

-oddamnit

[hitched breath]

itwasjustmyjobitwasjust- itdoesn'tmatteritdoesn'tmatterifIkilledthemitdoesn't

[more crying, before the transmission cuts off]

{ooc: someone had a run in with a certain judge}

Comments

[tiburonoculto]

[violentflutist]

[tiburonoculto]

... You alright?

[violentflutist]

... Y-

No.

[tiburonoculto]

If it's about that shit on the floor in the kitchen, don't let that bitch in the bathtub tell you it was me.

[violentflutist]

... Okay.

I'll clean it up later.

[tiburonoculto]

That wasn't it, was it?

[violentflutist]

... No, Di Roy.

[tiburonoculto]

Then uh... what's wrong?

{ooc: This is le awkward, sez Di Roy. :/ }

[violentflutist]

It's nothing you need to worry-

How many people have you killed, Di Roy?

[tiburonoculto]

... A lot?

[violentflutist]

Yeah.

Me too.

[tiburonoculto]

You uh... upset about that or somethin'?

[violentflutist]

... Did you ever think that maybe-

Maybe some people shouldn't have died but you did it anyway?

[tiburonoculto]

Not... really?

[violentflutist]

... Me neither.