Jun 01, 2011 11:58
[At first, there's nothing on the network but ragged breathing, the slightest hitch of breath, as if the owner of the PCD is trying to catch his breath --
A cough. Two. Three.
And then, a voice, with the oh-so-familiar tinge of irritation and frustration, except without the usual energy.
Zuko sounds tired.]
Where are my swords?
what in the hell is going on,
because life couldn't get any worse,
zuko has priorities,
the clinic is my second home,
zombies are some fucked up shit,
filters aren't necessary,
nobody cares,
lol welp didn't see that coming,
back from the dead,
i hate you animus,
if you ignore it then it doesn't exist,
swordplay is a hobby,
i hate you tyki,
shut up i have a headache,
oh hey unohana,
i will punch your face with fire,
ouch that hurts,
zuko is never happy
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Where are you?
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That's not what I asked.
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Home. Where you should be.
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There's a shift, as if someone is getting up, before -- no, silence again.]
I'm not the one who didn't bring my body to the clinic.
[There -- should be some sort of irritation, attached to that statement, but it's still completely tired.
... okay, with a slight amount of irritation. What gives, people? Zuko drags your dead bodies to the clinic the moment they hit the ground. Why didn't you do the same thing for him?]
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[Somewhat irritably.]
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[Yes, this is how he's dealing with this. Suck it, Zuko.]
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-- What?
[No, really, what.]
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[Enunciated slowly and clearly.]
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That's not my problem.
[But that might -- be the slightest hint of amusement in his tone. Maybe. Possibly.]
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[Yeah, she's kind of hiding behind her grumpiness. SHE MISSED YOU.]
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Yeah.
[And, because it's Toph, and she's a kid :| :]
Sorry.
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[She won't say she was freaking out too....but she totally was.]
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