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genessia2018-09-16 08:08 pm
bloodandwhiskey) wrote in genessia2018-09-16 08:08 pm
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001. [ Video ]
[ The feed starts up at a somewhat unflattering angle of Cassidy's long face. The lighting isn't great, but there's enough to see his features. He looks tired, confused, and maybe a little frustrated. The setting for most people will easily be recognized as The Bay. ]
Right, so. Not sure who's gonna be seein' this, but, if this phone is what this little booklet says it is, then someone out there's got to hear me, right? Glory of technology and communication and all that
So now that we've gotten that out of the way, I've got some things to say. Whatever sick game's bein' played here? Not havin' it. It's bloody mental, is what it is. Bloody liftin' people off the street, they are, shovin' em in bloody space capsules and shite, givin' em a chance t'make a life? Don't buy it for a second. And whatever government agencies're listenin', cos you're always bloody listenin'... I'm sorry I exposed your foreskin-lotion cartel, all right? So.. now that we've got that out of the way, you'll let me go back, then? Got important things I need t'take care of..
[ His face falls a little. ]
Someone's hurt and I need t'help her. Or... if anyone's listenin' who gives a shite, maybe if you've got a heavy blanket or an umbrella or somethin'..I've got a terrible sun allergy and I can't go out durin' the day, now. Or... just a time when the sun goes down.
Right, so. Not sure who's gonna be seein' this, but, if this phone is what this little booklet says it is, then someone out there's got to hear me, right? Glory of technology and communication and all that
So now that we've gotten that out of the way, I've got some things to say. Whatever sick game's bein' played here? Not havin' it. It's bloody mental, is what it is. Bloody liftin' people off the street, they are, shovin' em in bloody space capsules and shite, givin' em a chance t'make a life? Don't buy it for a second. And whatever government agencies're listenin', cos you're always bloody listenin'... I'm sorry I exposed your foreskin-lotion cartel, all right? So.. now that we've got that out of the way, you'll let me go back, then? Got important things I need t'take care of..
[ His face falls a little. ]
Someone's hurt and I need t'help her. Or... if anyone's listenin' who gives a shite, maybe if you've got a heavy blanket or an umbrella or somethin'..I've got a terrible sun allergy and I can't go out durin' the day, now. Or... just a time when the sun goes down.
Re: audio:
[ The tone in her voice has lightened up and taken on an almost teasing quality. Joking, she can do. Answer questions about what happens late into the night? Not so much. She’s taken to keeping her insomnia indoors. ]
I’m absolutely sure there has to be something around here for people to do at night. This place is too big to not have bars open late or whatever.
audio:
Well, I've already found at least one bar. Clubs or drugs on the other hand... still eludes me. Not for long. Y'hear anything, you let ol' Cassidy know?
Re: audio:
[ For so many reasons, Cassidy. So. Many. ]
Makes me an oddity, I guess. I'm good with that.
[ His comment about clubs gets a small laugh out of her. ]
I'll keep my ears open for you, Cassidy.
audio:
Good for you. Keep your head out of the muck. You'll be better for it, trust me. Right angel, you are.