Ninety-fourth Mission [Audio // Common]

[shadesofeco]

[Long, awkward silence.]

I'm ... missing some things.

[Locked to Bass // 45% unhackable]

This isn't over.

(( OOC: Jak is missing his goggles, boots, tunic, pants, scarf, leather harness, arm wraps and waist wrap; silly boy wasn't wearing his armor. Strikethroughs have already been claimed everything's gone! :3 ))

Comments

[betterthanleo]

Hm. [Well that can only mean one thing.]

You need some backup somewhere, Jak?

[shadesofeco]

I don't need backup.

I can handle this.

[betterthanleo]

Understandable.

[shadesofeco]

[Thank god someone gets it.]

Maybe some other time.

[faeriexprincess]

How did you lose them...?

[shadesofeco]

I died.

[faeriexprincess]

O-oh. I'm sorry.

[shadesofeco]

It happens.

[audio] I am always late to these posts. SORRY. ;A;

[survivorking]

[Damas is considerably more quiet when he speaks.]

Everything has been returned to you, then?

[audio] OH GOD and i'm late replying so i think we're even

[shadesofeco]

... yeah.

[Well everything except one boot, but who's counting.]

Are you okay?

[audio]

[survivorking]

I will heal.

[Maybe it's emotion clouding his voice, maybe it's pain. Whichever, he's hesitant to take his normal deep breath to speak, and his voice, in turn, is a shade breathier as he struggles to make his small gasp of air last.

Hello, multiple broken ribs, you make it very hard for a man Damas' age to speak.]

[audio]

[shadesofeco]

[Jak frowns. He had been concentrating so hard on Bass, he hadn't seen what had actually happened to his father.]

What happened?