Mar 06, 2010 14:28
Footsteps echo off stone walls for several long moments before there's the sound of someone fumbling with the communicator.
"Tch. It's on again. Stupid thing."
The footsteps continue for several long moments and eventually there's the sound of a wooden door creaking open.
"I hate this place. I want to go home."
wandering
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