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C&C + ooc notes and such
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OOC notes and relationships to be added.
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t w e n t y s i x - v o i c e
--ow! Fine... it's not like I have anything better to do...
There's... never a quiet moment in this place, huh? Acid rain... still sounds kind of nice.
...what day is it today?
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t w e n t y f i v e - v o i c e
[The communicator switches on and it's quite clear that this isn't an accidental post. But all you get is some scraping, fingers moving over the microphone, shaky breathing that breaks up into quiet sobs.]
I-
[long pause. ]
I...
[and the transmission ends]
[ooc: with the chip back in, Lady is no more. Say welcome back to Grace, everyone.]
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t w e n t y f o u r - v o i c e
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You failed.
Don't come back.
[ooc: still on hiatus, but this required a break]
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t w e n t y t h r e e - v o i c e
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Odd.
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t w e n t y t w o - v o i c e
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Never enough. Never the same. -
t w e n t y o n e - v o i c e
Those who are lost always return.
The dead are not silent.
Eleven days. Not a word.
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t w e n t y - v o i c e
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Gone and forgotten.
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n i n e t e e n .- v o i c e
Survive. Play. Love. Hate.
So many things forgotten washed away hidden. All the little memories building twisting distorting creating
What made you? What do you want to be?
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e i g h t e e n - v o i c e
Sixteen days.
Tired of the sound.