one ❀ voice

[unknowable]

[There's no video, because it's too dark in the coffin to show anything anyway. Adam's voice is carefully steady, as if he's keeping himself under control through sheer power of will.]

I saw that Fear said our air supply will be refreshed. I don't know if that's true - I don't know if we can trust him - but I thought people ought to know anyway.

[Not that he necessarily believes anything any of the gods say, but - well. Who knows.]

Talking is a little less impersonal than text. It might help to hear a familiar voice, if any of your friends are buried. There also isn't much to do down here but panic, so if anyone wants to talk - I wouldn't mind.

Comments

[unknowable]

Considering you've already hurt my other friend, I think I have plenty of reason to worry.

[notjustinthemirror]

Your other friend is an asshole. And Noah isn't.

[unknowable]

[Joke's on you, they're actually all assholes.]

I guess it's reassuring that you think that. I don't trust you, though. I won't tell Noah what to do, he can make whatever friends he wants, but you'd better not hurt him.

[notjustinthemirror]

Are you threatening me?

[He sounds amused.]

[unknowable]

No. I would be much more specific if I were.

[He's got experience.]

I'm warning you.

[notjustinthemirror]

That warms my non-existent heart.

I'll keep that in mind.

[The wrath of some teenagers. He's shaking.]