002. voice post.

[implored]

[coughing, because y'know, i imagine there was a lot of dust/debris/etc. from the meteor's impact. when she finally gets herself under control her voice is low and muttered before she speaks up.]

-at blasted rock fell out of the sky and-

[she coughs again before wheezing quietly for a few seconds. she's out of breath.]That was unexpected, to say

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[strahlend]

[ Sounds of coughing come through the transmitter. When he speaks, he still sounds very calm. And slightly amused. It's been some time since he'd heard a female voice. ]

Miss, you're talking to yourself.

[ A pause. ]

It's the first sign of a psychiatric disorder, you do realize?

[implored]

[silence. when her voice comes in, she's incredulous.]

Sir, I am not mad. I was using this device to let those I was staying with know where I am headed.

voice; || always forgets this lmf

[strahlend]

[ Now he sounds very more amused. And slightly derisive. ]

Is that so?

But it simply sounded like you're talking to yourself. How are we to know?

voice. ohshit so did i :')

[implored]

[is that an edge of irritation? i think it is.]

These journals, as I've heard them called, are for communicating with others in the city. Since most people can see them, talking to myself would be a bit redundant, don't you think?

voice.

[truestblood]

It certainly does little to win a newcomer's favor.

voice.

[implored]

Indeed. But it certainly gains one's attention when they are forced to flee for their life.

voice.

[truestblood]

Yes.

You seem to have managed to escape unscathed. How lucky.

voice.

[implored]

I am very good at escaping, sir.