[The transmission clicks on to a heavy wave of crackling static. Not much can be made out for a good minute or two, before there's the clear sound of footsteps shifting over concrete and gravel. The static grows worse as they get closer -- but when the footsteps stop, the static clears and everything becomes deathly silent. Then:]

That's better.

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I always did enjoy the number 16.

(the shuffling of fabric, and then the sound of metal scratching down against concrete)

It happens to be very similar to the number 6, after all.

(more scratching of metal against concrete)

Perhaps they even complement one another.

(ooc: lmfao aizen's in your purg, fucking with your heads :') this might seem ( Read more... )

Isn't that interesting.

Ah, but it would seem I have a job, at least. It's always nice to make one's self useful, after all.

( Private to self//Unhackable. )

Well, it certainly does get busy around here.

( Private to self//Unhackable. )

[The transmission cuts into the sound of quiet shuffling over hard gravel and concrete, followed quickly with the sound of the tip of a blade being drawn casually along said concrete. A pause, more shuffling, and then a voice:]Mm. Back here again, then ( Read more... )