xxi. - [ VOICE ]

[sandstormed]

[The line cracks and pops, but a distinct sound rolls in. It's a haunting laugh, dark and low, barely pulling a note above a whisper. A rattling of chains can be heard before a voice comes through.]

This place again.

[It's Crocodile's voice, but it sounds very monotonous and he's hissing out his words.] It has not changed.

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[ Voice ]

[bornofthis]

Yes, I am afraid this WILL be the place you wake up to on a daily basis. You struck me as being more sensible than giving into such fantasies.

Voice;

[sandstormed]

[Crocodile all but purrs.] You must forgive me; I went on a trip, you see.

[ Voice ]

[bornofthis]

You must not have gone far.

Voice;

[sandstormed]

[And here, he cannot help but to laugh dryly.] Your ignorance on the matter is telling, Mr. Balthazar.