Feb 14, 2010 23:42
[The communicator flips on as its smacked, in the darkness, by a tossing and turning hand. There are the soft sounds of someone waking up, and the shadowed outline of Mikaela sitting up in bed.]
Where...?
..nnk....
[There's a kind of strangled gasp, as the shadow touches a hand to its face...and then there is just a scream.]
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MIKAELA! What is it!
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....!
[The screaming cuts off after a moment, hearing Ironhide's voice...and...it...takes another few moments and a strange choking sound before he remembers he's supposed to breath...]
[...to breath? Oh, Primus...this......no. No. ...bad dream, that has to be it. Its...soft....everywhere...]
G....go a-way! [Its very strangled and forced...and he shudders even after speaking, trying not to swallow the words. This...better be a dream.]
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What happened! Open this!
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..n...no! M...fine!
[...alright, so not a dream. This is much more like a nightmare.]
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Mikaela-san?? What's wrong?!
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...Naomi, is that you? [He's managed to mostly get himself back up onto the bed from the floor, though it took a moment of work. Its so...disorienting.]
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[He was just so...off...balance. No treds on his back. Thousands of...muscle...things...instead of hydaulics. Suddenly evolution doesn't seem to be so miraculous, if this was what you got out of it. Maybe creationism made more sense--he was more willing to believe this was some god's cruel idea of a joke.]
D...did I wake you?
[...he tries to sound concerned. Its a bit off.]
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Frag his life, its on. How much of his conversation with Ironhide and Naomi went through it? How much of his...asides...?]
...n...not really... I...it....was a bad dream. [He fumbles to pick it up, looking through the settings to be able to turn it off...oh, hell, there's other messages, too.]
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...[He sighs, finding at least that motion to be similar to how its supposed to work.] ...I don't know right now. Can...I...call...you back in the morning? [Everything's so stressful at this moment, and it shows in his voice...one of the few tones that's easily translated.]
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...Agatha. I'm...I'm at home, I think?
[He's still working on expressions...mostly because he hasn't any idea that they're there, so the face is somewhere between terribly distraught and oddly blank...though there's evidence of tears, as well.]
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...!
[How is he remembering things without memory units? ...where is it all going to go? What if he can't remember the Decepticon encryption codes? What if he forgets himself? Sorry, Graham, it'll be a moment of stunned silence before he answers...as a name pops into his head.]
...G...gram?
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[It's a very pensive silence on his end, but he eventually speaks.]
...close enough. You okay there, kid?
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No.
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