Jul 26, 2008 22:06
[The PCD gives a clicking noise, and a male voice comes through.]
Oh, this is just fuckin' excellent. Thought you weren't supposed to hurt when you're dead. Give a poor bastard some peace.
Guess I washed up on shore.
... the hell.
This place isn't the ocean...
...
[Long silence, punctuated by footsteps.]
Gods, I need a drink.
ohshi-,
i can has drink?,
confused augury is confused
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My name is Zedd.
I have some apples, if you're hungry.
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[There's the sound of an impact on the PCD, as if something's been thrown at it.]
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Just what the fuck are you supposed to be?!
[There's a cautious shuffling, and the video feed flickers, like the PCD is being picked up. A young man, maybe early to mid-twenties, with long hair. However, it's dark, so the features are hard to make out.]
... fuck. This's some kind of communicator...
If I were dead I wouldn't still be walkin' around, goddamnit. Not with all my parts and insofar as I can tell, I ain't got nothin' missing.
Well, Zedd. You got somethin' wrong with your head, that you go and offer to help a stranger you know nothing about?
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Looks like you're in a bit of a dark place, so I'll give you a couple of warnings. There are some dangerous rabbits beasts that like to hide in places like that, and there are a good number of unstable buildings in the city, as well ( ... )
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I have better aim with a knife.
[At the warning, he only snickers softly.]
Something like this. This ain't anywhere near a lookin' glass, though. ... fucker won't blow up in my face if I press a couple of these buttons, will it? Dangerous magic to fuck around with-
[There's a soft, low noise of surprise, and the young man's voice becomes less rough, strangely more cultured.]
... a wizard. Now that, I suppose I can trust to a certain extent.
I'm scraped up a bit but it's nothing I can't walk off. You can help me by giving me more information.
My name is Augury.
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And I have a bar at [coordinates x:y]
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[The figure's lips part in a slight smirk.]
... world don't make no sense, it never does. Only thing you can fuckin' count on.
Hmn.
[Sound of feet shuffling, and his voice lightens.]
Excellent. Got anything harder than whiskey?
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Name what you want, there's a good chance I might have it.
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[There's a low snicker.]
Anything, so long as it burns. I ain't picky.
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... what are you, exactly?
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