[voice | all replies assumed about an hour later]

[darkmirror_vr2]

[First off, you're greeted to the lovely sound of something clattering. Loudly. With something that almost sounds like a bird screeching briefly in the background before everything cuts off.]

[Several moments later the sound sharply cuts back in with with a blunt taptaptap.] "--owing a mobile at me, that's real mature by the way." [And a taptaptap.

Comments

[peoplesprincess]

.. What was that?

[darkmirror_vr2]

[Wait, what-- ....oh. And again.]

Taking care of a small problem.

[peoplesprincess]

Who did you kill?

[darkmirror_vr2]

Couldn't tell you. I never met the guy before.

No killing involved, either.

[originaldragoon]

It sounded like you were busy.

[darkmirror_vr2]

Not too busy. Getting them out is the easy part.

[originaldragoon]

One could only imagine by that scream.

[darkmirror_vr2]

....how long did that actually record for?

[samriprosecutor]

...A job well done?

[darkmirror_vr2]

....

That's one way to put it. I don't think it'd have been much better if he'd been left out here.

[samriprosecutor]

Is it common for them to...stick around for so long?

[darkmirror_vr2]

Not usually, no. But it's....easy to forget the way back. Especially over on our side of things.

[clockmaster]

....

[darkmirror_vr2]

....yes?

[clockmaster]

Was that intentional?

[darkmirror_vr2]

....no, it wasn't. They never are.

[t_point_man]

What are you doing?

[darkmirror_vr2]

Working. What's it sound like?

[t_point_man]

Torture, actually.

[darkmirror_vr2]

I want you to think long and hard about what I do for a minute.