☠ 03 | voice

[solarflaring]

Well, that was fun, huh? Everyone's recovering, I'm guessing. Luke? Ginny? ... Angry guy? You're all good?

With all the excitement over, we can go back to doing whatever, huh? After rebuilding some stuff, of course.

Speaking of... Uh. I've been trying to keep an eye out for stuff, but would anyone know a good place to find building materials? Like scrap metal and bolts and stuff? Either I'm looking in the wrong places or there's not much of that around. There's gotta be something after all of that, right?

Comments

voice;

[trytofindit.livejournal.com]

Easiest name to remember so far.

... Glad to hear it. That you're fine, I mean. I think everyone could probably go for a long nap.

voice;

[7thborn.livejournal.com]

It's a nickname for a reason, mate.

You weren't out there with the harpies?

voice;

[trytofindit.livejournal.com]

Point.

I, uh. Figured I liked my skin better on me than anywhere else, you know?

voice;

[7thborn.livejournal.com]

Fair enough. I definitely didn't try to fly out of here, not with knowing more of those things would be waiting.

voice;

[trytofindit.livejournal.com]

Can't say we didn't try. At least now we know.

voice;

[7thborn.livejournal.com]

It's a little bit more depressing, actually, now that we know just how caged in this whole place is. It really is all about luck, isn't it, getting home? Going as far up or out as possible won't do it.

[It really sucks, basically. But people - Ginny included - were so focused on keeping people in the City safe that escape was one of the last things to think about, for once. At least for her.]

voice;

[trytofindit.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

... Yeah.

I still don't think it's luck; it has to be something.

voice;

[7thborn.livejournal.com]

What, then?