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020. - Voice.

Aug 21, 2010 20:23

[There is strong static, and for once there's something like fear in the assassin's voice.]

This is Jason Bou-- [Loud burst of static.] --uck in a ce-- [Static.] --an't get ou--

[Sustained static for about twenty seconds. Ghosts have come out to fuck with his mind play.] --o, you're not Mar-- [Static.] --t awa-- [Crackle, crackle, low wailing in ( Read more... )

amnesiac insomniac ex-assassin, his mind is broken, what the hell barge, porty port port port, what is this i don't even, gah fml

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brokenweapon August 22 2010, 01:08:33 UTC

Claire?

[Loud burst of static.] --m okay, just shaken.

What ab-- [Static.] --ow are you holding up?

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brokenweapon August 22 2010, 14:07:06 UTC

--st hang in there. [Static.] --ind you when I-- [Static.]

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brokenweapon August 22 2010, 01:43:18 UTC

[The tapping noise alerts Bourne to someone on his left. He'd have noticed his neighbor before, but the ghosts were a distraction, to say the least.]

"Hello?" [He's cautious. Could be another ghost, after all.]

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omg, perfect icon was perfect right there. brokenweapon August 22 2010, 02:31:48 UTC

[It could be another spirit, another trap. But Bourne edges closer. In a place like this - wherever this port was - any kind of company that wasn't someone dead was welcome. And necessary to keep whatever tenuous grasp on sanity one had left.

He's still careful to remain out of reach. Old habits die hard.

'Dreadful hosts'. That was a laugh.]

"Any idea what else is going on here?" [Aside from the fleeting visions he kept seeing of Marie, of course. They weren't real. She wasn't here. Why would she be here?]

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[Private] terminates August 22 2010, 03:51:57 UTC

[Dammit, Bourne, why you do dis. :|]

What's down there?

[Private] brokenweapon August 22 2010, 04:01:44 UTC

[Because his very reason for existence is to make your life difficult. Duh :|]

Rows of cel-- [Static.] --ther wardens with me.

[He is very emphatically not mentioning the flashes of Marie and other people he's known. Not yet.]

[Private] terminates August 22 2010, 04:05:47 UTC

[Yeah, well...YOUR MOM.

Also, he kind of picked up on the 'Marie' bit there; he just won't mention it. (Yet.)]

What else can you see?

[Private] brokenweapon August 22 2010, 04:13:03 UTC

[Clever one, that Slade.]

There's pe-- [Crackle, crackle.] --own here that shouldn't b-- [Hisssssss like bacon on a stove.] --ot from the Barge.

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