☁ Third Earthquake [VOICE]

[rockyedges]

Man, I think I'm lost. I have no idea where this bar place is.

Maybe it's ov---

[Suddenly, there's a gasp from her following by a CLANK of the communicator hitting concrete. If listen closely, one can pick up her pants as if she had ran a marathon. Terra then whimpers quietly and murmurs.]

I-I didn't...

[A long pause until shuffling noises of

Comments

[Voice]

[whatthefactor]

Bonito Drive. Intersects Ingles Trail.

[Voice]

[whatthefactor]

Well there's a police force. Their competency is ≤ 0. Gave some stupid 000 what he had coming and one of them actually had enough balls to come and arrest me.

[Voice]

[rockyedges]

Huh. What he do? Insult you?

[Voice] Strikes = not there

[whatthefactor]

Not this time. He borrowed something important and failed to return it or replace it within a reasonable function of time.

[Voice]

[rockyedges]

Maybe he had a good reason?

[Voice]

[whatthefactor]

Not really. He was given several warnings not only by myself but from alternate sources to get it taken care of quickly and blatantly ignored said warnings.

[Voice]

[rockyedges]

Huh.

At least, he knows now.

[Voice]

[whatthefactor]

And that was exactly the desired solution I was going for. Such factors should not be taken lightly.

[Voice]

[rockyedges]

Yeah. If there's a time limit that you need to bring something back, you gotta give it back in time. If you don't, you'll be in a lot of trouble. That's with everything.

[Voice]

[whatthefactor]

Exactly. If I say soon, I mean soon.