[ filtered audio post ]

[stray_gunner]

[Just rhythmic scuffling noises for a few moments, with intermittent bursts of static. He isn't close enough to the city to get perfect reception, so it continues even as he speaks.]

...sorry. About shooting at you.

[Yeah, he's really good at this.]

I - [sharp, ragged inhale] - wasn't thinking - straight.

[Static.]

You're didn't, like. Die or anything, right? [...]

[He sighs.] Yeah. Sorry. [Slow breathing for a moment.] -- anything I can do...? Shit.

[And then only static until the feed cuts awkwardly.]