[Voice]

[spirited_swann]

[A short gasp, followed by a clatter as Elizabeth drops the communicator. A short pause and scraping sound follow as she picks it up]

That hurt. Surely there's a less painful way to persuade us to use these things.

I now have my own boardings which are comfortable enough for what I need. Since it's finally stopped raining, I can actually get out and

Comments

[bringmyhorizon]

Charming, aren't they?

Don't get your hopes up, darling.

[spirited_swann]

Oh yes, if you like having miniature lightning bolts shot through your body. It's happened to you, I take it?

...I'm not. Just... not ruling out the possibility, that's all.

[bringmyhorizon]

Not since I had my chip removed.

If you do find him, darling...

Tell me he owes me a bit of immortality.

[spirited_swann]

Then I'll just... have to ensure it doesn't have the opportunity to shock me again.

If I find him, you can tell him yourself, can't you?

[darkvonkarma]

..."Will"?

[spirited_swann]

Will Turner, my husband. I was brought here the very day we were married.

[darkvonkarma]

...I see.

[sandpaperbreath]

This is Sir Hellsing's frequency. You can find her at room 114 of the High School.

[spirited_swann]

Oh - thank you.