8th Confession + Audio [Common]

[nothinglikegod]

[The comm hums to life and for several beats, there's silence. Wolfwood has every intention of talking into it. Just not right then.]

Damn, I lost both of them.

[Oh. It's on.]

If anyone finds two packs of cigarettes, would you mind giving them back to me?

[Yes, he died. No, he doesn't want to talk about it.]

(OOC: Wolfwood is missing pants,

Comments

[ntjstapwn]

What brand?

[nothinglikegod]

[Wolfwood mumbles his brand. Please have them, Marco. He's down to one and he chain smokes.]

[ntjstapwn]

*No luck on the cigs, but he does have the matches and can recognize the tone Wolfie's using.*

Where can I find you?

[nothinglikegod]

[States his deck and room number.]

Do you have them?

[mayflyhunter]

[There's just... a strangled little sound on the other end.]

[nothinglikegod]

[......]

Hey. Don't get all choked up on me.

[It's a joke, Vash. Laugh.]

[mayflyhunter]

[He can't laugh. He's too busy trying not to cry.]

[nothinglikegod]

You better not be crying, Needle Noggin.

[Tries to sound lighthearted. Fails. FML.]

[thenotmagician]

Y'didn't really...

[What even he talked to you like yesterday]

[nothinglikegod]

Didn't really what?

[thenotmagician]

Y'died.

[Jeez what's wrong with you people]

[nothinglikegod]

Really? I hadn't noticed. [He doesn't mean to sound so snippy. But this is kind of a touchy subject.]

can i claim the cigarettes?

[betterthanraph]

These things'll kill you, y'know.

Sure!

[nothinglikegod]

I know. I can only hope I'll be forgiven later.

[betterthanraph]

Where should I bring them?

[nothinglikegod]

Outside my room will do.