[Voice]

[notonroids]

[There's the loud clatter of the communicator as it hits the ground, and he curses, though it's too far away to tell what exactly he says. He forgot the damn communicator's shock people. He picked it up, and sets it somewhere.]

Damnit. This isn't my week. [He mutters a bit, before he turns off the voice setting]

[Text; Filtered from Jill]I'm not

Comments

[cozmic_travel]

... Why?

-Translate: Why is a man asking?-

[notonroids]

Jill asked if I'd get them for her.

[cozmic_travel]

Oh well, that's much better.

[notonroids]

It wouldn't be the first time someone has been confused about it.

[ooc: I'm sorry this took like years to respond to. My manager decided to inform me that I am working 12+ hours a day for the next week and a half.]