56. all of paddy's buttons got pushed.

[christ_onabike]

[This is after the water's subsided. Paddy's just snapped. All those issues of his were never going to end well. You won't get much of an answer out of him and he'll be like this until someone comes and gets him. That is, curled up in the corner of his cell, drenched and quietly singing to himself, continually pressing buttons on his communicator

Comments

Private (or as private as the ghosts let it be)

[heavenonthemind]

Paddy, I di[staaaaatic] you could sing.

private - paddy's not exactly conversational.

[christ_onabike]

[static] now you do.

Re: private - Understandably.

[heavenonthemind]

We've [staticahoy]ates together and we're c-coming down.

private -

[christ_onabike]

Oh. [yup, that's all you're getting]

Private.

[you_run_i_chase]

I've got Laura. We're coming. Hold on Paddy. You can fucking do this.

Re: Private.

[christ_onabike]

...o...kay.

Re: Private.

[you_run_i_chase]

Paddy. You can [static]ing do [static.]. I [long burst of static.] you.

Private.

[christ_onabike]

you... [static] what?

[intofireforever]

Paddy...

It's going t--okay. We--ming to--you. I promise.

[christ_onabike]

...I know.

I... yeah, I know.

[intofireforever]

I won't leave you behind.

[christ_onabike]

I... I [static] my Mandy that.

You can't always...

[lt_n_uhura]

Paddy....

[Static]

Paddy, it'[---] on. Just hold [---]

[christ_onabike]

's'alright, they're [static]ing.

it's...oh christ.

[lt_n_uhura]

What?

[christ_onabike]

It's just... [static]gs fuck everything up.