01 ▮ day ▮ voice

[ituncleared]

[Deep breaths, Lou, deep breaths. He's still practicing this exercise about a split second before the recording begins, shifting his focus to it immediately, superficially ready to laugh and quip at this silly challenge someone has proposed (forced) him to take part in.

It's nothing but pure nerves, he assures you.]This is... definitely the most

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video;

[mortestmamere]

Your cat has lost you, you mean.

[ituncleared]

I'm pretty sure she's the one who wandered off, not me.

[If she wandered off.]

[mortestmamere]

Perhaps she did not care for your company, this is the way of cats. They do as they please.

[ituncleared]

[blah.]

Can't say I blame her.

[mortestmamere]

My, what a self-pitying answer. Do you ever happened to choke on such words?

[ituncleared]

[He wouldn't want anyone to see his reaction, glad he's hiding behind the safety of a device, even if the pause probably gives him away all the same. Time spent telling himself to play it cool, keep it together, don't get irritable.]

I don't recall.

[mortestmamere]

This sounds like a terrible hazard, like forgetting one's allergies just long enough to swell up and die.

[ituncleared]

Please, don't worry about me.

[mortestmamere]

Why should I worry? I'm sure it would be a fascinating demise, if predictable and brief.

[ituncleared]

[He tells himself it really shouldn't be his place to call anyone odd, but. Yeah.]

Is that something you think about often?

[mortestmamere]

I think about many things often, that is a terribly vague question.

[ituncleared]

Considering you were just talking about people dying.

[mortestmamere]

Death is the movement of every moment.

[ituncleared]

That's deep. Why don't you go ahead and post it on your blog.

[mortestmamere]

[Wiiiitheriiing.]

Oh. How biting. You asked me a questioned and I answered it.

[ituncleared]

Oh, good, I thought you were just trying to make as little sense as possible.

[Bad Lewis, bad.]