[vii] until my hands go weak

[unbiaseddeath]

[Guess who accidentally discovered alcohol? VOICE;]

I do.. not understand. What. Is. Going. On. I did not think? That I....

[...]

This is not death. This is.. something else. Something else. Someone... tell me how I am supposed to get to my home, because.. [He actually laughs a little.] I.. do not know where it is.

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[Voice]

[sidewayseeing.livejournal.com]

It is right where you left it, I am certain.

[She has a sweet, floaty little voice - but it's concerned underneath the absent hum of it. She's a mother, after all. And he sounds as though he needs mothering.]

But do you know where you are, dear?

[Voice]

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

N--No. No, I have no idea.

[That fact doesn't actually seem to bother him at all.]

[Voice]

[sidewayseeing.livejournal.com]

Very well, dear. [She doesn't seem to mind either, tone brightened up like a shiny penny at the response alone.]

Then we will change the parameters of the question. Can you tell me what it looks like? Where you are?

[Voice]

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

Like New York City. [Snicker.]

[rhodeofthesea.livejournal.com]

Did someone offer you something~?

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

What? Someone always offers something. Mortals. Why, just today, a pleasant fellow offered to hold the elevator for me and I accepted. How is this relevant?

[rhodeofthesea.livejournal.com]

You're cute.

By something I mean drugs. Or a strong drink. Or a drink with drugs.

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

... [LONG SILENCE before he decides to just leave that alone entirely.]

I would not be so foolish as to let a.. a needle point mar my skin, but I could not tell you what-- [A small laugh.] --makes a drink strong.

[blesseddeath.livejournal.com]

Phonos. Tell me where you are. I am coming to get you.

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

I.. do not know, Makaria. [He doesn't seem bothered by that at all.]

Why do you not try to find me? [Snicker.]

[blesseddeath.livejournal.com]

Because this city is large and I would rather not waste time. Ask someone where you are. You need to come home.

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

I did try.

They were not amused at my directions to home. I may have forgotten myself a moment.

.......I see a bull.

[threeheadeddog.livejournal.com]

i smell you out

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

Good idea.

[threeheadeddog.livejournal.com]

i thought so

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

Are you looking yet?

[redwaterfall.livejournal.com]

You should hail a taxi. Give them the address of the complex. And in case you have forgotten it: [Address Here]

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

[Whispered.] All the taxis have people.

[Voice]

[of-victory.livejournal.com]

[Said in a matter-of-fact way]

You are drunk.

[A beat.]

That is somewhat careless.

[Voice]

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

Am I? [Snicker.]

[Voice]

[of-victory.livejournal.com]

I recognize the tone.

[The sniker goes unnoticed.]

Is someone making sure you are brought back safely?

[Voice]

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

I... do not.... know.

I think it is so?

Why have I not tagged him 'til now?

[directforce.livejournal.com]

Lost your way, little man?

Because you secretly hate me? ;_;

[unbiaseddeath.livejournal.com]

I am told I am quite-- quite tall.

Nooooo. It is because I am incredibly faily and should be shot out of a cannon ;;

[directforce.livejournal.com]

Doesn't make you big.