001. - voice

[temerate]

[ --clicks on to the screech of something inhuman howling its lungs out, and the muffled sounds of someone whose communicator has turned on inside a pocket in the middle of a fight. More screeching, the ring of metal, and several crashing noises until the monster's yowling is cut abruptly short with a horrible wet sound. ]

[ Silence. ]

[ And then, much clearer and so completely calm, some actual speech. ]

Nuadoria. I had not thought to see thee again.

Thou art changed.

Comments

[omoidezukuri.livejournal.com]

You remember me?

[temerate.livejournal.com]

I do not believe we ever met face to face, but I do recall thee from the network.

[omoidezukuri.livejournal.com]

Oh... sorry, I don't-

What do you know about me?

[temerate.livejournal.com]

Very little.

It is not worth apologizing for.

[omoidezukuri.livejournal.com]

Hm.

Well, I can't say it's good for you that you're back.

[temerate.livejournal.com]

I do not find it entirely displeasing. To have been summoned by her a second time may be an honor, rather a punishment.

[omoidezukuri.livejournal.com]

Her?

[temerate.livejournal.com]

Nuadoria.

She feels alive, this time. Perhaps she is no longer sleeping.