02❣❣ the craft of war
Oct. 7th, 2011 09:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
✘ AUDIO;Ughhhhh! [ A groan of disgust is such an improper way of starting a phone call. ] I've got a question for everyone! That's what we've been using these stupid things for, right? Right, so listen up if you will.
[ A pause. ]
Or don't. See if I care. I really don't if you're not paying attention or anything. It isn't as though I'm going to find every one of you and shake you until you listen to me. [ Even if it sounds like something she might do. ] I'm not the only one who's remembering things randomly, correct? We've established such things for the most part already.
[ Abrasively clearing her throat before she continues. Hesitantly, she forces herself to ask the strange question that lays dormant in the back of her mind. ]
Has anyone remembered something strange? For example, something like drawing out your own blood with a needle and injecting it into gemstones.
[ It's official, she decides. She must have had some sort of sick fetish in her life prior. If that's the case, why did she just ask a bunch of strangers in her 'second life' such a strange question? ]
Ugh--!! I shouldn't have said anything in the first place! Forget you heard it!