Voice || Alone in a Box

[notjustinthemirror]

Well this is fucking boring.

If this keeps going I'm willing to take one for the team, fill this coffin with alcohol and set it ablaze. Shoot this shit into the roof of the cave via explosion.

All I ask is you honor my memory by punching Fear in the face.

Comments

[morphinum]

fucking done

[notjustinthemirror]

Any special requests? If you've got a favorite brand of alcohol to see lit up, nows your chance.

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[synthedick]

While literally going out with a bang might be your style, it'd be better on all of us if you'd just wait to be dug up.

[Because in this realm of gods and resurrection and all the other things he's hearing about on the network, he does not want to stir up any more trouble than necessary.]

[notjustinthemirror]

No ones going to dig me up.

[Noah probably would, but he's not holding out hope for the kids ghost digging skills.]

I'd apologize for taking you out too if you're next to me, but I actually don't give a shit.

[He bangs on the wall next to him.]

We neighbors?

Juuuuust going to say this call happens before Nick got dug up!

[synthedick]

Doesn't sound like it.

No one digging you up because you've got no friends, or because you've made too many enemies?

\o/ Yay timelines!

[notjustinthemirror]

Both.

I've been busy.

[synthedick]

[Oh boy. This sounds like the type of guy who belongs in Goodneighbor.]

From the sound of it, they're handing out coordinates for people to dig up, and no one knows who is where. Chances are you'll get rescued no matter what your reputation is.

[notjustinthemirror]

And probably buried back up immediately.

Too bad I can't make fireworks along with the explosion. At least it would be something to watch.

[Not that he'd be able to see it, being dead and all. Or so he thinks, he doesn't actually know if he can die.]

[synthedick]

You some kind of pyromaniac?

[notjustinthemirror]

Not if I've got something better to do I'm not.

But I gotta work with what I've got. And that's alcohol and fire.

[synthedick]

Looks like whomever buried us should have thought about what they were burying us with.

[notjustinthemirror]

I brought my own.

You have any fun toys in your box?

[synthedick]

Just what I had on me already and this phone.

[notjustinthemirror]

Well that certainly limits your fun.

You don't sound familiar at all. You new?

[synthedick]

Yeah. Only been here about a week. Can't say my luck has been very good, given the situation.

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[amos_moses]

...well that's a spectacular way to go. Gotta say I might wanna see that.

[notjustinthemirror]

I'll let you know when I get bored enough to self-immolate for your amusement.

[notjustinthemirror]

Well the other option is being above ground with a shovel. We get the easy side of things.

[synthedick]

I'd feel a hell of a lot more helpful up there. Here, it's just a lot of waiting in the dark.

[amos_moses]

Sadly, I'm buried at the moment, and would probably miss it.

I appreciate the gesture though.

[notjustinthemirror]

At least we've got phones.

I'd offer you a drink but...

[notjustinthemirror]

I'm a helper.

If it makes you feel better I'm told people have started digging. Maybe you'll get lucky.

[synthedick]

I'd pass anyway. Doesn't do me much good.

[notjustinthemirror]

Well you're no fun.

[amos_moses]

Hope springs eternal, so we might both get rescued. Thanks though.

Though I'm wondering where you'll get the alcohol from, because if I had a flask right now you can bet I'd be drunk.

[Amos has yet to actually meet the Alcohol Demon.]