thirteen ➢ private + voice

[patheticvillain]

private | kon

I have a question about what Charles did to you. [A beat.] I mean. For you.

public | voice

[He shouldn't be making this post, probably, no matter how curious he is. He's been weird about his mother lately, and if she starts talking to him he's not sure what he'll do.]

[So he compromises: voice, which is a tell in itself, when he could be using video (he's hiding), but to his credit it doesn't shake, and he doesn't sound afraid. Maybe Sam's out there, or Daneca.]

The Admiral's fucking with us again, I note. If anybody wants to catch me up on the news from Jersey, it's not like I'm doing anything. Otherwise I'll just watch everyone else be super uncomfortable.

private | text to zane + chris | later

today was complete bullshit and fuck this boat i have snacks and my door's open

the rules are no talking and whoever brings booze gets the most pillows

Comments

[thirtyfiveminutes]

[His tone softens.]

Are you aboard the Barge?

[patheticvillain]

Obviously.

[thirtyfiveminutes]

How has it been?

[patheticvillain]

[He opens his mouth to answer, and - closes it.]

In ten words or less, or what?

[thirtyfiveminutes]

[Firmly but gently:]

Can you secure this connection?

private

[patheticvillain]

Sure.

What the hell is up with you?

private

[thirtyfiveminutes]

Call me a concerned party. Ten words or less, I'll know if you lie.

private

[patheticvillain]

[Well. Theoretically he can't get through the communicator to hurt Cassel, and he's all out of fucks to give, so why not.]

A cage of bullshit, pain, fun, and nightmares.

And home.

private

[thirtyfiveminutes]

A very strange description of 'home' don't you think?

[There is the briefest waver in his tone. He would describe his home the same way.]

private

[patheticvillain]

You think? I wouldn't know.

What's your home like?