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[notahandbag]

[WHO] William Birkin and All Y'all
[WHERE] Facility Cell Block
[WHEN] Day 23, first thing in the morning
[STYLE] Action
[RATING] PG-13
[STATUS] Open

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[hurricanebomber]

[Sitting on the floor in his own cell, Gokudera listened to Birkin yell and it too him a total of 48 seconds to go from annoyed at his lack of cigarettes to severely annoyed by the noise that was making his nicotine-withdrawal headache about ten times worse than it had been 48 seconds prior.

So obviously yelling back is the answer.]

Shut the fuck up!

[notahandbag]

You shut the fuck up! [Obviously whoever was yelling at him wasn't in charge here, because the racket seemed to come from one of the other cells.] Scream all you want, but you probably have a reason to be in here! I have a chance of being let out, jackass!

[hurricanebomber]

Un-fucking-likely. [His tone was nothing short of derisive.]

[notahandbag]

You don't know that! [His voice rose in pitch slightly, unveiling that he actually was more than a little nervous in here.]

[comeseemyhook]

[...Well, this was certainly something he hadn't expected. Wesker couldn't be too sure of the voice, muffled by the walls as it was but... that bitching and yelling?]

Birkin?

[notahandbag]

[...What the hell, he knew that voice. But there was no way. The mansion blew up with him in it, right?]

Wesker?!

[comeseemyhook]

[What the hell yourself, you turned into G, dammit. Wesker pauses briefly before he replies.]

Yes, it's me. I hadn't realised you were here. [...Should he mention - yeah.] I wasn't even aware you were alive.

[notahandbag]

Yeah, same to you. [Wait, what?] Hang on, what was that last part? About you not being aware I was alive? [Hyperventilating a bit now.]

[hunkpunt]

You won't be killing anyone, unless you turn into the infected again. [HUNK is completely grumpy from when he had a personality swap and turned into a crybaby. So of course irrational yelling sets him on edged.]

[notahandbag]

[And you would be the second person to freak Birkin out by mentioning that little funfact.] I... I don't know what you're talking about, okay?! Who the hell are you trying to get away with saying shit like that?

[hunkpunt]

I'm the man who killed you.

[notahandbag]

[There's a long, long pause before Birkin speaks again, this time much quieter.] USS, right? There for my research, right? [He scoffs.] I should have known Spencer would do that... [Birkin is suddenly a lot more thankful he's in this cell, now. It might have been keeping him in, but at least it was also keeping this guy out.]