[ voice ]

Jun. 25th, 2009 01:15 pm
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(soft sounds of a person gulping for air, and a hearty sniffle before the gasping cuts back in. The voice on the other end of the line is very young - maybe five or six? - and very clearly in distress.)

M-m-.... mama....?


.... p-papa.........??




(the voice breaks a little, but the speaker is still trying to be brave.)


... Where are you....?

Date: 2009-06-25 07:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wlkingdisaster.livejournal.com
What? Why do you say that?

Date: 2009-06-25 08:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wlkingdisaster.livejournal.com
...Oh...

Listen, do you know where the car is now?

Date: 2009-06-25 08:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wlkingdisaster.livejournal.com
...Yeah, I'm sure she will be. Someone will help her.


[ooc: Witness my extreme replying fail! \o/ ]

Date: 2009-06-26 05:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wlkingdisaster.livejournal.com
Maybe we can find a way home for you.

Date: 2009-06-26 05:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wlkingdisaster.livejournal.com
I believe you. But you probably shouldn't go looking for it if it was scary as all that.
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