∞ [twenty-five] | accidental audio post

[fatespoken]

Shit-

[there's the sound of glass shattering and the clatter and static of a communication device as it hits the ground. His voiced is strained as he speaks]


...As if my day wasn't already in the gutter.

[a long pause, marked by heavy breathing.]

Where did I put that-

[ooc: So, er- Amory has a condition in which he has random attacks like this. He dealt with it privately all these months, but this time its a rather severeattack. And of course, he's accidently turned his communicator on.]

Comments

[girlwithabow.livejournal.com]

Too bad. I do. Deal.

[fatespoken]

And what if I tell you to fuck off?

[girlwithabow.livejournal.com]

You're assuming I'm going to listen to you.

[fatespoken]

And you're not.

...I'm probably going to be out of commission tomorrow. If it'll get you off my back tonight, you can visit me.

[girlwithabow.livejournal.com]

Like I need your permission.

[fatespoken]

One day I need to get a fucking guard dog.

[girlwithabow.livejournal.com]

I'll give it a steak and walk right past it.

[fatespoken]

You're worse than a cockroach.

I'll see you.

[girlwithabow.livejournal.com]

Put down the Raid, you bastard.

[fatespoken]

I've already got a bottle prepped and ready.

When are you coming? I have to put on my clothes.

[girlwithabow.livejournal.com]

Now.

[And there's knocking on his door. She got Billy to teleport her. Deal, Amory, deal.]

[fatespoken]

[Everybody's going green and teleporting it seems.]

It's open, Kate.

[He's too tired to get up right now. As pathetic as it seems, he's got a good reason.]