Jan 24, 2011 22:18
This...
[Who remembers this voice? This strange, childlike, echoing voice over the communicator?]
This isn't...
[She sounds a bit out of sorts here]
This can'tbe...!
[Oh dear.]
I just. GOT. BACK.
You... You sons of-!
[There's a clack and an extended pause. WHOOPS DROPPED IT. A few minutes later, it's picked back up]
And it's still freezing! Does it ever even melt over here?! Does that sun do anything other than burn people?!
[A long strong of sharp, strange sounding words are heard. Be thankful you can't understand them.]
... And now it's back to walking. Great. Fantastic. My day is made.
Alright, who's still here?
freezing to death,
wtf discedo,
fuuuuuck,
fuck gravity!,
cold,
midget raaaage