[Accidental Voice Post]

[darkvonkarma]

[shuffling. Clacking of heels.]..

...?

why did this road smell like....burnt flesh?

Hmph. Foolish murdering fools. Can't they go be foolish smewhere el -

[Thunk as the communicator is dropped. Silence.]

m....

M-miles...?

[she runs to his body, turns him over. There's no response - he's dead or unconscious. Franziska's breathing is suddenly

Comments

[Audio]

[heinesangel]

[Says nothing, but her lack of voice is trembling and slightly muffled by her two hands.]

......

[darkvonkarma]

Nill -

He is fine. Stay where you are.

[Text]

[heinesangel]

...

A-all right.

[Voice Reply]

[steal_the_deal]

*Dry, emotionless laughter*

[darkvonkarma]

Shut up, you foolish clown! Get your foolish voice out of my frequency!!!

[Voice Reply]

[steal_the_deal]

*Siiiighs*

Well THAT was rude. What did I ever do to YOU?

[darkvonkarma]

Oh, I don't know - pointed a shotgun at my brother and I?!

[notpanties]

What!? What--where is he!? Miles!

[darkvonkarma]

We're in the inventory. He's...he will be fine....

[notpanties]

What happened to him?!

[darkvonkarma]

Burns...over his chest and arms. He blocked his face with his arms...

There is no fire outside. Is there?

[uratarosu]

[Private to himself]

I'd rather not go and help with that. It's a bit too bothersome and I'd much rather cherish my own safety at the moment.

[/]

I understand, I'll get to it.

[darkvonkarma]

...Actually, if you could just get some hot water for us....?

[uratarosu]

Hot water? I believe I can do that. ♥ Though I was saving that for my coffee... How troublesome.

[strikes are gooone]

[darkvonkarma]

He is - alive. He will be fine. They are only second-degree burns...

[darkvonkarma]

It...is not your fault. You do not need to apologize...

I...agree. Yet - I do not believe this was his doing...

..who here has control over...fire?