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13th Match - [Accidental Voice]
May. 8th, 2009 09:40 am[Seifer turns the communicator on when he grips it too hard and smacks the button. He voice comes out strangled for a second, but soon he takes a sharp inhale.
With a soft growl, he thrashes on the bed, and it squeaks; his hand launches the communicator with a gust of wind, into a large, hard surface known as the wall. Though fainter, there's still thrashing, but it grows a little as Seifer can be heard struggling softly with his sheets.
Then... he clumsily falls on the floor.]
Ow! ....crap, good freakin' morning to you too, floor."
[And the communicator shuts up.]
With a soft growl, he thrashes on the bed, and it squeaks; his hand launches the communicator with a gust of wind, into a large, hard surface known as the wall. Though fainter, there's still thrashing, but it grows a little as Seifer can be heard struggling softly with his sheets.
Then... he clumsily falls on the floor.]
Ow! ....crap, good freakin' morning to you too, floor."
[And the communicator shuts up.]
