Track 1: Achtung everyone!

[gaydrill]

[ He could hear the alarm clock beeping on the night table next to him, but Klavier made no effort to actually turn around and turn the damn thing off. It was supposed to be Sunday and Sunday meant day off. So why the hell was the alarm clock beeping so darn loudly, when it was supposed to be Sunday and he was supposed to be able to sleep in for

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[thief_of_truth]

Mr. Gavin? Is that really you again?

SO FAST DUDE + also forgot a word, lol

[gaydrill]

[ Klavier blinked his eyes, wondering if the office had hired some teenagers to help around. ]

I don't know about again since I haven't spoken to you before, Fräulein...?

I pretty much live on Mayfield

[thief_of_truth]

...Really? We just talked like a few weeks ago! Oh, uh, you probably don't remember, though - I bet you get a lot of phone calls from fans! My name is Kay Faraday. I'm a really big fan! I can't wait for your first CD!

[gaydrill]

Ach, pardon me for not remembering, Fräulein Faraday. It is true that I am quite the busy man that most of the time I unfortunately lose track of all the people that call me-- [ Pause. ]

First CD?

[hourai_branch]

Wrong number!

[gaydrill]

Ah, pardon. I was sure I'd dialed the right number... [ He doesn't hang up juuuust yet. ]

[hourai_branch]

Oh don't worry, every number is wrong.

[gaydrill]

... And what might you mean by that?

super late tag is late

[tappingoff]

Cheers. You're in some sort of fucked up experiment.

[gaydrill]

[ After Kay's phonecall, so he knows a little something about this place already. ]

Well that's a lovely way of putting it, but I unfortunately must agree with you.

[tappingoff]

Blows.

[gaydrill]

[ A light chuckle. ]

Ja, it certainly blows. Mind if I ask you how long you've been here?