.23 [[Voice Post]]

[bitter_wrath]

-Wrath's voice is soft, as if he's sick, and having trouble articulating. He sighs, leaning against the terminal, his voice somewhat muffled-

...I don't...feel well.

Edward, it's all wrong. Wrong and dark and empty. Everything feels wrong and...different.

...I don't like this anymore. I want to go back home. I want my mother.

-a soft groan and

Comments

[orealis]

I doubt your mother is even here.

[bitter_wrath]

She isn't, so go away...

[orealis]

Have you looked everywhere for her?

[bitter_wrath]

I'd know if my mother was here...she'd be here and not...gone.

She wouldn't hide...

[unrealising]

How old are you?

What does your mother look like?

[bitter_wrath]

I...don't know...

Somewhat close to nine...but it doesn't really matter...

-his voice grows a little more interested, but still lethargic-

Mommy is...mommy. She has dark hair and brown eyes and she can yell really loud and....she...isn't HERE!

-sobbing-

[unrealising]

Are you sure she isn't here?

I will look for her.

[alchemyxfreak]

She's not here, you'd be wasting your time.

[alchemyxfreak]

Wrath, this will pass.

Nothing about this place is permanent, we just need to wait it out...

You'll go home, eventually.

[bitter_wrath]

Edward...I feel wrong...

empty...

[alchemyxfreak]

I'm sure that's part of it, too.

Nothing happened to me this time, so I don't even know what everyone's going through... Or how to help.