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I only been here for one winter. From what I've seen it gets cold like any other place. I don't think that it needs a whole damn new wardrobe. Peanuts really from what I've seen. Don't go turning down free shit on my behalf. That's the least that the City can do.

When are they gonna give out cars? I wanna be around for that day.

[Blip! Network feed starts now! The whole picture is gray at first and color filters in. There's something about the quality though, it is like a retro film in need of restoration. A young man is walking through a hallway. The camera is perched at the back of the young man's full head of dark brown hair. It's shaggy and needing to be combed. He's got other things to worry about like walking through the hallway. There are windows but they're up high. Footsteps echo and now and then there are shoulders on either side of him, bigger and taller.

A song is playing, distorted and echoing and in down right shitty radio quality. A rumble starts, at first it's like an earthquake. The young man's shoulders hunch a little. That's no earthquake. It's a slew of voices. A guard is at the door and he nods to the shoulders on either side of the young man before opening the door with not one, but three keys.

Another hallway. On each side are cells. The music is over. There are jeers and shouts.

"White meat, incoming!"

"My, my, my."

"Don't look at me small fry, don't fucking look at me. I will cut you."

"If your mama could see you now, fucker."

And it keeps going. Clearly this is not a high activity facility, it all looks dated.]

[ooc; backdated to the 26th!!]

There's plenty of weird shit and specialists in this City. Everybody knows that. Don't do me wrong.

Is there a bird doctor in the house?

[ooc; forward dated to this evening.]

accidental audio][

Fuckin' fuck. Where the fuck are they, already? I can understand it takin' awhile cuz it seems the road is working against everyone but we had an agreement. An' waitin' this long in as dire a situation as this is to be hung out to dry.

[Frustration doesn't have a particular sound alone, but he's huffing or is that the labored breathing of someone else? And he has an audience of the weasel pursuation that's witnessing this.]

Only got so many bullets, we don't have much water. And I know for a fucking fact that there's no food for a long journey.

Eddie, you turd! Prove you're useful for once and show up.

[Huff. Huff.]

We're gonna get a bear to follow us...

[Oh shit. Spoke to loud the other member of the party is awake. Muffle of the device.] Hey kid... [moving here and there.]

Snuuuuuuuuuuuuugh.

[.......] Come again?

Snaaugh! [speaking is very, very hard right now but he'll try again.] Snaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaakeuuuuuugh.

Sna--fuck! Snake!

It came for blood!

[ooc; Backdated to earlier today! Mr. Orange and Mr. Pink's dialogue is color-coded true to name.]

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you shoot me in a dream

you better wake up and apologize

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