[001] voice

[tom_hanniger]

[There’s a long moment between picking up the phone and saying anything. Perhaps the quiet sound of someone trying to control their breathing, but little else. Finally, the person speaks, his voice masculine but hushed; as if he’s afraid someone might overhear.]

I- I don’t know if..

This is insane.

[After what had been a panicked morning, Tom

Comments

[crazyclownwoman]

Oh, we've all been kidnapped here.

Welcome to Mayfield...blah, blah...we're all stuck here... and all that jazz.

[tom_hanniger]

And let me guess, no one has ever gotten out.

[crazyclownwoman]

Nope. Not that we know of.

[tom_hanniger]

Well. That's that's great.

[ufosrreal]

((Sheska....

durpy as ever...

...rounds the corner, sees Tom, drops ALL her books, jumps back, and let's out a squeel.))

W-Who are you?! ((oh and... Taking up a book in defense. She honestly looks like she couldn't hurt a fly... and can't.))

[tom_hanniger]

[Startled, he jumps about a foot and whips around.]

My name is Tom. I'm not going to hurt you! I just woke up here, I swear.

[ufosrreal]

((Brb absorbing.

Oh wait....! Sheska is noticing a picture on the wall with him in it. Hmmmmm!))

Oh.... You must be.... my new husband...

[tom_hanniger]

Your what?

[Oh. Right. The whole 'assigned to a family and pretend' thing everyone had been telling him about.]

Uhm... I'm guess?

[He feels SO wrong and dirty right now you have no idea.]

[hourai_branch]

Hello!

[tom_hanniger]

Hello?

[hourai_branch]

Welcome to Mayfield!

[tom_hanniger]

Uhm.. Thanks. Who is this?