(discedo) Playing Track Four [Voice]

[syncopath]

[Despite the not-so-distant-anymore crashing and thumping, his voice seems calm, almost conversational-- if a little out-of-breath.]

Hello, Discedo.

Perhaps it's time to revisit that little poll.

[he shifts, making a wordless sound of discomfort]

How many of you are willing to stay here, again?

Comments

[onceahuman.livejournal.com]

I've never wanted to stay here, and know I want to leave even more!

[syncopath]

[a chuckle that sounds genuine, if bitter]

We are going to die.

[small pause before he sounds a little more thoughtful]

Maybe that's the point...

[onceahuman.livejournal.com]

Not from this, and not if I can help it!

[Voice]

[syncopath]

Maybe this is how the experiment ends.