Voice 01 → Kitten in a Tree.

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[The voice feed cuts in, but for a moment there's nothing to hear. Just the sound of rustling leaves and branches, and the whip of wind, and someone cursing softly and indistinctly under their breath as they attempt to grapple with the not-Dreamberry thing.

[Then a voice. Young, male, a little panicked.]

Uh, hello? Can anybody hear me?

I'm, um... This is gonna sound stupid but I'm up on top of a tree and I'm a bit... well... I've got stuck! [Giggling. Slightly hysterical, that giggling]. I don't think I'm gonna fall but it's kinda a bit whoops--

[Static for a moment, then the voice cuts back in.]

--ddamn Dreamberry!

Does anyone have a ladder?

[On the plus side, the view is great.]

Comments

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

Well, I sure wasn't planning on trying to get down from here by myself!

[... which is probably a sign that they've got problems. After all, Ken may be reckless, but he's not completely suicidal. And trying to get down from his perch without backup? Sure looks like suicide from up here.]

Are you guys okay down there?

[redabyssinian.livejournal.com]

We're alright for now.

Are you armed?

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

Me? No. I--

[Wait. This is a walkie-talkie, which means an open transmission.

[Which means that now is probably not the time to try and explain that he'd showed up without his bugnuks and hadn't been able to get hold of a replacement.]

I was asleep.

[redabyssinian.livejournal.com]

Alright.

[That's good enough for him.]

We're coming for you as quickly as we can.

[insorrow.livejournal.com]

Yeah, uh... I appreciate that, Aya. Thanks.

[redabyssinian.livejournal.com]

You're welcome, Ken.