[All spoken in a fairly calm tone of voice]

Eeh, what's this? I'm missing all the fun, cooped up in here... how much time have I lost? I need to make up for it.

[By the way his voice moves away from the receiver, he's speaking to someone else in the room]

Oi, where is my sword? I want to see it.

[A clack of the device hitting concrete, and there is a drawn-out yell from nearby]

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The creatures. Where have they gone. WHERE HAVE THEY GONE

RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!

...No matter.

WHERE ARE YOU, VAAAAN~ I want to play...

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What good is this stupid thing? Damn it!

Where is he, WHERE IS HE

Where is my guymelef? My sword!? I WANT TO FIGHT!!

[running and the transmission cuts off]

[The comm clicks on, and there is a rustling of cloth and a strangely distorted scream and odd cracking noises; presumably the device is in a pocket, and the voices are somewhat muffled]

Where... WhERe am I...

Celena...?

[More rustling and a metallic crash]

C-Careful! Uh...

I've been... I... Where are you... Jajuka...[some small sounds ( Read more... )

[The comm clicks on and there are some small scuffling noises, followed by a prolonged silence broken only by the occasional sniffle and muffled sounds of guns and such outside. Finally there is a very soft voice, whispered and far from the mic]

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[The first thing heard is a sniffle and a whimper, with low sobbing]

Everyone's gone...

It's so empty and dark... d-don't...

please please please... Sir Vash... Don't leave me alone!

I know this is selfish of me, but I was wondering if anyone has clay, or knows where I can find some. I want to make something. I would be very grateful, and I'll make something for you, too!

Oh, and Lady Franziska, would you still be willing to teach me how to bake?

I'm glad that Sir Nicholas is well again. It's been a while now, but I was so worried when Sir Vash brought him here covered in blood like he was. I wish I could have done something, but I am still of little use...

The dreams are so peaceful, but the nightmares come just as often. I wish I could remember.And now there is so much sadness because of ( Read more... )

I'm sorry, I couldn't find anything to color it with, and I don't know how to write so I couldn't put words on it, but... This is for everyone.


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