☀ VOICE

[errandry]

[ SLAM.

the groan of a drawer pulling open. tap tap. tap. tap tap tap. tap. tap.

and SLAM again—before the drawer creaks open one last time. ]

Che, figured. [ ... ] Uh. Sorry ... about that.

[ a slightly overlong silence before the feed switches off. ]



PRIVATE ][ attn: long-haired jerk vigilante #4503

... hey. You there?

[ pause, some shuffling. ]

I wanted to ask you about something.

Comments

[errandry]

[ .............. ]

Agito, what the fuck.

1/2

[sixwinged]

If I really, really wanted an answer.

You'd give it then, right?

[sixwinged]

Third-last?

[errandry]

Hell no. And who goes to torture over something like this?

[sixwinged]

Third-last?

[errandry]

Denied!

[sixwinged]

That's fine.

[errandry]

... I'm gonna need my arms for training.

[sixwinged]

You don't need arms to use A-Ts.

[errandry]

It's called balance, you kinda do.

[sixwinged]

You can learn to do it just fine without them.

[errandry]

That's just gonna slow me down!

[sixwinged]

Third-last, beanpole?

[errandry]

The hell, don't put something like this over A-Ts!

[sixwinged]

Fuck. I'm just curious.

[errandry]

You want the list of people I least wanna talk about dirty magazines to, after you.

[sixwinged]

So?

[errandry]

JUST CLEARING UP YOUR PRIORITIES HERE.