03. voice

[alyingsmile]

[The communicator is clumsily switched on, shaking fingers bang the microphone as the injured man struggles to lift it up.]

H... [his voice sounds terrible - whistling and raspy all at the same time.] He..l..p me.

[A hefty pause.]

... high...school.

[and the line falls dead.]

[ooc; anyone is free to come find him - he needs medical attention

Comments

This isn't weird at all. Not for Lockon, anyway. :|

[snipeir]

...hey... you alright?

...I'm coming to help you, whoever you are. Just lay still until I get there.

/o/ yay for saving people

[alyingsmile]

[He's not going to say anything more, let's just try to save our strength.]