[Voice] - He sounds *pissed*. More to come.

[emptyyourself]

No.

NO!

[There's the sound of him flipping back through journal entries, and a clatter of books before the connection ends.]

[Any neighbors he has (Room 10, Level 1) will hear him throwing things around in his room. Lots of metal cauldrons and angry shouting.]

Comments

[Voice]

[emptyyourself]

Oh, shut up, you insufferable bastard.

[emptyyourself]

If you want quiet, you can bloody well throw yourself overboard!

Better still, allow me to do it for you.

Bernard is a bigger troll than you, snape.

[alcoholit]

Oh yes, Snape.

It wasn't all that bad, wimpy you, you know. It wasn't.

...not that much. He was kind of sweet, really.

[emptyyourself]

You shut up. This is your fault.

If you say one word to anyone about the things I said when I came to you, I swear, Warden Black, I will make you suffer.

[alcoholit]

How is this MY FAULT?

I stopped the other you getting killed. And would I ever do such a thing, Snape? Would I?

[emptyyourself]

You would if it amused you.

Gellert is somewhat amused by the chaos

[wandthief]

Is something wrong?

[voice]

[emptyyourself]

Nothing I can't handle without the aid of a madman, thank you.

[voice] [Very calm]

[wandthief]

I do hope you don't mean me. I've never been mad.

And I think you do need help. You've been behaving very erratically from what I've observed, whether you were yourself or not. You're afraid of something, aren't you?

[voice]

[emptyyourself]

No, I'm not afraid.

Don't psychoanalyze me, Gellert. You are a far cry from being any mate of mine.