oath :. 05 .: voice

[acosmistic]

[Distinct sound of random clanging metal through the communicator before Roxas speaks. Annoyed. About something. Everything, maybe.]

Nice addition to the sky, because the hole just wasn't doing it for me. It looks much better now

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voice;

[cloudsfalls]

You heard them.

voice;

[acosmistic]

You, too?

voice;

[cloudsfalls]

A mass of voices.

Then a scream.

voice;

[acosmistic]

Exactly.

What do you think?

voice;

[cloudsfalls]

It wasn't an illusion.

[ Deliberate pause. ]

It might be the city's natives dying. The atmosphere has changed.

voice;

[acosmistic]

Yeah... that's a logical guess.

But, that was a pretty dominant and particular scream. Just one person above everyone else?

voice;

[cloudsfalls]

Does it matter?

I doubt it will affect us.

voice;

[acosmistic]

I disagree. I think it will very much affect us. This place has a way about it from what I've seen that likes to get us all involved.

voice;

[cloudsfalls]

Hmm. [ Shuffling, like shifting cloths. ]

What are your theories, then?

voice;

[acosmistic]

Well...

-What're you doing.

voice;

[cloudsfalls]

[ And now he sounds just a smidgen amused. ]

Searching for clothes.

Continue.

voice;

[acosmistic]

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...Uhm, maybe we have to do something about that thing in the sky.

Re: voice;

[cloudsfalls]

[ While Roxas is having his long pause of doom, there is more shuffling and shifting of cloth. And a quiet rip here and there. ]

The hole? Or the rock?

voice;

[acosmistic]

The rock. The hole was there before. The rock is a new addition.

voice;

[cloudsfalls]

Hmm.

This might all be connected - the rock, the voices, and the earthquake.

voice;

[acosmistic]

Yeah, I wouldn't be surprised.