4th Match [Voice]
[There's a grumble. Crabby Seifer is not a happy camper. But his voice isn't very loud over the whispering wind and the patter of snow landing on his comm.]
Ugh... freakin' chose the best night to go walking in this crap.
How'd I end up at the hospital anyway?
[Trudge, trudge, trudge. He's gotta get through this stuff somehow...]
Yo, guys at Gohl... you all doing okay?
Ugh... freakin' chose the best night to go walking in this crap.
How'd I end up at the hospital anyway?
[Trudge, trudge, trudge. He's gotta get through this stuff somehow...]
Yo, guys at Gohl... you all doing okay?
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Where are you right now.
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WHAT?!
[So he really did die. He's quiet for a moment.]
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I'll find my own way.
[Your attitude's putting him off. He wants you to stay inside.]
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And I can find the stupid place on my own, chicken wuss!
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So just. Tell me where you are.
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