[Soft breathing-- what, did you expect her to snore --goes uninterrupted for the first five seconds of the transmission. An odd little noise not unlike a squirt of water erupting from an unseen locale breaks the easy rhythm, and so Lilith does snort, waking to the reality of the communicator, and its lovely warning shot.]
Ghmmnnnng... Son of a
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Gotta love waking up to your sweet, sweet voice.
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I dunno, smarty. It's a mystery! Fuck off.
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Ya' must be just as smart if ya' also don't know what it is.
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At what Jinx probably thinks is his witty comeback, her cheek turns to where she can stare incredulously at the device.]
Sarcasm. Sssaaaar-casm.
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Yeah, I'm fiiine.
[Minus some grumbling about her poor scraped wrist, everything but her pride is intact, and even that is healing rapidly.]
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[She's almost concerned until she hears the mild bitching.]
You have not been...'social' enough.
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Uh huh-- yeah, well-- been getting more sleep than I have been?
[... aaand hitting the liquor too hard, too often. She's a bird who needs to stretch her wings. :C
Or kill somebody who's reaaaaally asking for it.]
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