[Elegante | 016] Heeeeeeeeere's Karis!

[teethofneedles]

[Click. The communicator flips on automatically and for a moment there's silence, which is then broken by the sound of displaced air and a high, agonized shriek, which trails off and dies a moment later. Silence again and then claws scrabbling and clicking over the wood surface of the night-stand. The communicator is picked up and there is the sound of sheets rustling as Karis shifts her body on the bed. Her voice is a bit raspier then usual, a bit strained.]

...what the Hell?

[She lets out a dry, hacking cough, then growls, muttering to herself. The listener can only catch a few of the words.]

Fel-damned... of-a bitch priest... kill... tricky bastard...

[She talks directly into the communicator now.]

Nice trick. 

...Celeste, you OK?

And who the fuck has my armor? I want that shit back.

Comments

[psychoticracer.livejournal.com]

Welcome back.

[locked]WHY HELLO THERE DID YOU SAY PRIEST

[ttlynotawizard.livejournal.com]

Do we have a problem?

[shesagift.livejournal.com]

karis.

Locked // hackable

[thiefshonor.livejournal.com]

Karis, no. I'm coming to your room.

[Locked // Audio // Common]

[seasindorei.livejournal.com]

Karis, does someone need to have an 'accident'?