First, Voice;
Jul. 24th, 2011 07:53 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[ The signal clicks on, and there's a long moment of silence before some muttering. Somewhere on the other side of this thing, there's a British man complaining about 'bloody mobiles' and 'oh, wait, is it working now?'. And then another pause. ]
Hello?
Helloooo? Anybody there?
[ Yet another pause. He has the worst phone etiquette ever. ]
Now, see..! I was in the middle of something pretty important! I'm not sure what this is, but somebody better bloody answer me and give me an explanation. I can't-- I can't get away from here, and that's not right. That's not normal.
I'm... I've got to be at King's Cross. In London. Preferably immediately, and...
And I'm not actually talking to anybody. Right.
[ There's a mix between a sigh and a grumble. The feed clicks off as he frustratedly smashes all the buttons. ]
Hello?
Helloooo? Anybody there?
[ Yet another pause. He has the worst phone etiquette ever. ]
Now, see..! I was in the middle of something pretty important! I'm not sure what this is, but somebody better bloody answer me and give me an explanation. I can't-- I can't get away from here, and that's not right. That's not normal.
I'm... I've got to be at King's Cross. In London. Preferably immediately, and...
And I'm not actually talking to anybody. Right.
[ There's a mix between a sigh and a grumble. The feed clicks off as he frustratedly smashes all the buttons. ]