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[Filtered to Komamura-taichou, voice-post b/c it's hella hard to text with broken fingers]
[[You can imagine what his voice sounds like: thin, weary, soft and trying not to sound it. This is Iba, after all, and he is A Tough Guy, even if he is only speaking to his captain.]]
Need some help, taichou. South of Las Noches.
[[There's the sounds of fumbling and Iba's hissing through gritted teeth as he tries to end the damned post. He pauses, then speaks again.]]
Sorry, taichou.
[[That's where the post ends; he's finally managed hit the right buttons.]]
[[You can imagine what his voice sounds like: thin, weary, soft and trying not to sound it. This is Iba, after all, and he is A Tough Guy, even if he is only speaking to his captain.]]
Need some help, taichou. South of Las Noches.
[[There's the sounds of fumbling and Iba's hissing through gritted teeth as he tries to end the damned post. He pauses, then speaks again.]]
Sorry, taichou.
[[That's where the post ends; he's finally managed hit the right buttons.]]