[Accidental click on her communicator, and the audio is filled with Elena's laughter, the kind that has tears squeezing out of her eyes and is leaving her breathless as she rolls around. This continues for a good five minutes before it stops, trailing off into watery, desperate pants.
Someone was trying to take off their bracelet, it seems.]
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-- Or you can imagine naked people. Heard that works too. [For stage fear, but hey, might scare the mind readers away.]
All I know so far is that whoever is in my head, likes to use hammers on something, you know? Since my brain is about to explode from all the noise. But, yeah, [Sounds good--] --try to dig as far as you can, I'll do the same.
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Iamnotimaginingnakedpeople! I'm sticking with the nursery rhymes, thankyouverymuch!
Hammers? Can you tell if it's a female or a male? And that sounds good.
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-- Hey, hey, just sayin'. Your call, not mine. [And a small grin growing.] It doesn't have to be anyone specific, though, you know? [Actually, it will probably work better if it isn't.] -- What I mean is, think Heidegger, not Tseng. [Yeah, that should do it, naked Hei-- ...
Nup.
I really didn't want that image. ... Geez.] Then again, forget about it.
Female. Aw, thanks, 'Laney, my brain loves you, too.
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