[Sheila has been indisposed for awhile. A rather long while. She does look well-scrubbed and healthy, but very angry, as she appears before her NV today. She opens her mouth to speak.]
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[Her brow furrows in anger, and she tries to project her voice.]
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[Giving up, Sheila quickly scribbles a few lines on a piece of notepaper, and
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There really is no need to shout, you know.
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I didst not know that 'twas possible to shout with the written word.
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I can hear you, actually. Your voice. It may be beyond human hearing, but I'm not human.
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I must apologize - I didst not think...
[A frustrated gesture.]
'Tis quite an irritation, to be understood.
[A thoughtful pause.]
Ye're not human?
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It took your voice?
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Aye! I fear I didst eat a rather large number of them.
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The sugar straws. I know not if 'tis the amount that I ate or the straws themselves.
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[could that even happen? Or is this some "thing" going around 'cause of Halloween still?]
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'Tis the sole conclusion I must draw. I hath only eaten it for my pre-supper repast and discovered my voice misplaced.
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'Twere sugar straws.
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How may I be sure that I might trust thee?
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I am also revealing one of my abilities to you. Normally, I don't tell others about my capabilities, unless it is necessary as it is now. I can assure you that helping you is my only intention, but I leave the decision to you.
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I do require a voice - and suppose it shalt not do me harm to at least meet thee. What time might I see thee?
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