010: In Which She Basks in the Afterglow [Voice, Locked to the Unbitten]

[search2destroy]

[There are a couple of seconds of silence, before suddenly the sound of laughter is broadcasted. It is light and melodic and yet at the same time has a sharp, disdainful edge to it. The voice stops, and takes a breath, before speaking.]

I've still got it.

[Click.]

Comments

[fatherofthetide]

I'm intrigued, to say the very least.

[search2destroy]

Oh, I decided to bite back.