Issue #15 - Voice

[mistconduct]

[Private to Cassel, morning]

Hey, Solo, we're going training today. Survivor 101, you and me. Call me back, we can mess around in the gym after lunch today.

[Private to Cassel, lunchtime]

Hey; didn't see you at lunch. You okay, man? I saved some fries for you but they're going to get gross and cold. Call me back.

[Private to Cassel, dinnertime]

Seriously, dude, pick up. Not cool.

[Private to Cassel, past dinner]

Okay, so I just went to your room, and what the fuck? Where are you? Fucking call me.




[Public, around eleven p.m.]

Christ, has anyone heard from Cassel Sharpe yet? I haven't talked to him since Tuesday and he's not picking up. I've tried like four times today and I'm freaking out a little, here.

Fucking hell, someone tell me they've seen him.

Comments

Private

[bodilesswarrior]

Well, yes, but in this case -

[Her voice lowers.] You can hurt people without ever raising a hand to them, Chris. You can fuck up their lives with a few words.

Private

[mistconduct]

No, I know. My warden gave me that lesson already.

Private

[bodilesswarrior]

[Her eyes widen, slightly, and the furious scowl is there and gone in a flash.]

That was shitty of him, too.

[She never curses like this with anyone else.]

Private

[mistconduct]

Holy shit, Barbara. I don't think I've ever heard you curse.

Private

[bodilesswarrior]

[A rakish grin.] See? You are a bad influence.

Private

[mistconduct]

That's how I roll.

Private

[bodilesswarrior]

[Her smile sharpens into a mischievous smirk.]

Pretty sure that's my line.

Private

[mistconduct]

That was terrible.

[He's laughing anyway, because god damn it]