[ The transmission cuts in with a line of static that eventually fades into what sounds like an angry snarl. ]

What the fuck is going on?

[The transmission clicks on to static and silence. There's a shuffling, rustling of clothing in the background, before the taptaptap of two fingers flicking indifferently against the microphone. More silence. A sigh.]

--the fuck.

[Clinking of metal against a solid surface. More shuffling of feet over concrete. He sounds oddly unaffected, strangely unsurprised.]

...

This place looks like shit.

( OOC. )

CHELSEY | griefer
Minnesota. CST.
AIM, act disgusted
GMAIL, murdertropolis@gmail.com

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