Nov 12, 2010 20:57
Mikaela, I found you a dream catcher.
[It's stated rather blandly, the opposite of her usually bright words and tone. Wolf says nothing for a moment, then sucks in a breath, giving a rather hysterical sounding laugh.]
It figures I would find something like this on my birthday of all fucking d-days. I... I can't...
[The last word almost comes out as a sob, and there's muffled breathing for a second before the transmission times out, Wolf obviously in no condition to talk any more.]
breaking down,
birthday,
picture,
my pack is gone,
can't keep pretending