☮ 01; voice

[heavendivided]

--ing tired of this bullshit. First it's a core, now it's a lie. Like this? Is this how it works?

("Yeah, see, you just push that button and -")

I get it! Good, moving on. Now where are they? [And there's a deep, threatening manly growl, and the sound of someone gasping for breath.]

("I wouldn't know about -")Really now. Then what are you

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[Voice]

[this_is_jimmy]

Who is 'they'?

[Voice]

[heavendivided]

[He doesn't recognize the voice. No matter. He knows how it works.]

My (family) unit. My friends. Who else would I be looking for? The bastards who came up with this crap? Yeah, like that will happen anytime soon. [Don't mind him getting sarcastic.]

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[this_is_jimmy]

Well, if they are here, they're in the same boat as all of us. Told that bullshit of a lie.

Name's Jim Raynor, by the way.

[Voice]

[heavendivided]

I figured. This multiverse kidnapping business seems to happen an awful lot, lately. I'm beginning to ask myself who exactly is getting off on it. [Surely not you, dear mun behind the puppet.]

Jim Raynor. It's got a good ring to it. What do you do?

[voice]

[snuffdoll]

[She'd almost burst into tears when she met with Kaz, and she almost does again now. Luckily she's able to steel herself.]

Sir! Your location, please!

[voice]

[heavendivided]

[Relief? Relief. But no time for that yet - someone's out there. He had been expecting the worst, but - it's Triela, no doubt. What was that about being a lie again?]

Tram Station. How long?

[voice]

[snuffdoll]

Fifteen-

[She could smack herself. Heavy legs shouldn't weigh her down.]

Eight minutes! Sir! Please expect me within eight minutes!

[She has to give crisp answers, professional as can be, because she is freaking out inside.]

[voice]

[heavendivided]

Understood.

[Emotion time is later. He's waiting - he just arrived, he heard he's in Boston, but he knows little beyond that. Getting in contact with his unit was his first priority.]

Voice - 1/2

[ysobritish]

[Oh, that voice. It can't be. But that man... suggested it could. That they were together in some other place, that Father was alive like he was, inexplicably, unbearably alive... And that voice, that commanding, demanding voice...

There was only one response he could think of.]

Voice - 2/2

[ysobritish]

You son of a bitch...

[The words are snarled out before Liquid's voice raises.]

YOU'RE MEANT TO BE DEAD! HOW DARE YOU SHOW UP HERE! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT SO CRAWL BACK TO HELL WHERE YOU BELONG, YOU GODDAMN WORTHLESS BASTARD!

[This place was hell. It had to be. Some sort of punishment for his sins.]

[voice]

[youropponentis]

Is yelling all you ever do?

[UNIMPRESSED, SHE IS.]

[voice]

[ysobritish]

Shut the hell up, whoever you are. This doesn't concern you.

[chrysophilist]

"Big Boss?" What kinda name is that?

voice

[heavendivided]

A title that was given to me. I realize it sounds strange to some, but it is what it is.

[chrysophilist]

Right. Well, uh. Who d'you want to report?

[heavendivided]

My unit - people I know. I want to know if they're here.

[Voice]

[snakecharming]

Hey handsome.

[Voice]

[heavendivided]

Yeah, I kno-

[Wait what

what]

...

[Yeah he doesn't say anything.]

[Voice]

[snakecharming]

Why don't you start with 'Hi' and we'll go from there, what do you say?

[Voice]

[heavendivided]

This is not the - [time. not the right time at all. for, you know. chatting with your ex.]

When did you get here?