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[captainshort]

[ accidental voice post ]

With the curse over the past two days, I almost forgot.

Three years.

[A long silence, obviously she doesn't realise she's recording. A heavy, frustrated sigh.]

Three-since Monday.

[Another pause, then a dull thud, a punch thrown against the wall.]

... d'Arvit.

Comments

[reparateur]

Are you... all right?

[captainshort]

Fine. Just frustrated.

[reparateur]

Three years means you'd have to have good friends here, though, doesn't it?

[captainshort]

Yes and no. I have made good friends and I do have them, but everyone I knew when I first arrived isn't here anymore.

[firstvampire]

Three?

And here I thought the City was limited to trapping its citizens to three years.

[captainshort]

I don't know. I know I am not the only one, though.

[firstvampire]

It is unfortunate... though I do not think our residency is that of a permanent one.

Are you quite alright, Miss..?

[captainshort]

And I don't think everyone is stuck here for nearly as long as I have.

It's Holly, and I'm alright.

[only_fell]

Not to intrude but...Are you alright?

[captainshort]

Wishing my network device didn't feel like randomly broadcasting, but otherwise, yes.

[only_fell]

It does appear to enjoy that sort of thing on occasion. It makes one wonder about the artificial intelligence of it all.

[captainshort]

Technology and magic seem to go hand in hand here. They do in my world too, but I know that's not the case everywhere.

[missesthestars]

Three whole years? I can't imagine.

[captainshort]

Three years doesn't feel like a long time back home. You definitely feel the time pass here, though.

[missesthestars]

I can imagine, it's almost tempting to mark the time by curses.

feel free to ignore the belatedness of this.

[worksmart]

Not celebrating?

belated? what's that? >_____>

[captainshort]

Would you celebrate three years' imprisonment, Dr Chase?