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03 [accidental voice]
Sep. 5th, 2011 05:46 pm[Shima needs to start keeping his PCD somewhere other than his back pocket, because, from the sound of cloth rustling, it sounds like he just butt-dialed the entirety of Adstringéndum. Not that he notices. He's more distracted by another sound.]
...the hell is that buzzing?
[Sure, it's all a little muffled, but wherever he's walking to is closer to this buzzing. It's loud enough to hear. It could be he's going near a window to check (which, yes, is what he's up to).
All motion stops for a very, very short moment.
Just buzzing, soon followed by a very audible shriek of:]
AHGHRGHBHBEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!!!
[Aaaand running now. If this house has somewhere windowless and quiet to hide, he will find it, and then he will hide there, hide there forever.]
...the hell is that buzzing?
[Sure, it's all a little muffled, but wherever he's walking to is closer to this buzzing. It's loud enough to hear. It could be he's going near a window to check (which, yes, is what he's up to).
All motion stops for a very, very short moment.
Just buzzing, soon followed by a very audible shriek of:]
AHGHRGHBHBEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!!!
[Aaaand running now. If this house has somewhere windowless and quiet to hide, he will find it, and then he will hide there, hide there forever.]
