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healium[The audio clicks on without warning, someone fiddling with Jane's device in the middle of a conversation.] Lots a people around here don't knoww how to mind their owwn fuckin' business.
How so, if you don't mind my asking? Are these things really all that inconvenient?
There's alwways the fuckin' assholes wwho wwill be followwin' ewerythin' you say in order to gather information. An' doin' priwate on ewerythin's a pain in the nook an' makes you come off as too fuckin' paranoid. Then there's certain wwastes a space wwho don't knoww the meanin' a priwate conwersations an' hack anywway but Sol can go fuck himself. [The last few words are spoken with no small amount of hate in his voice.]
[Hesitating, something finally ringing a bell, she suddenly lets out a gasp of surprise before there's the sound of a chair scraping sharply across the floor.] Oh my god, I know where I know you from! Eridan, this "Sol", you two make up Jake's sprite! Erisolsprite. [And then she realizes just what a problem that has to be because oh no. Oh hell no, two people in the same body, well hers did blow up but oh shit.]
[There's a long, LONG moment of silence that follows.] ...WWhat?
[It's shortly after Eridan responds that the device clatters loudly, cutting off anything else said by turning off. It might take a minute before either of them get the chance to reply, what with Jane dropping a DRAMUBOMBU on Eri about his future life as a miserable sprite |Db]
How so, if you don't mind my asking? Are these things really all that inconvenient?
There's alwways the fuckin' assholes wwho wwill be followwin' ewerythin' you say in order to gather information. An' doin' priwate on ewerythin's a pain in the nook an' makes you come off as too fuckin' paranoid. Then there's certain wwastes a space wwho don't knoww the meanin' a priwate conwersations an' hack anywway but Sol can go fuck himself. [The last few words are spoken with no small amount of hate in his voice.]
[Hesitating, something finally ringing a bell, she suddenly lets out a gasp of surprise before there's the sound of a chair scraping sharply across the floor.] Oh my god, I know where I know you from! Eridan, this "Sol", you two make up Jake's sprite! Erisolsprite. [And then she realizes just what a problem that has to be because oh no. Oh hell no, two people in the same body, well hers did blow up but oh shit.]
[There's a long, LONG moment of silence that follows.] ...WWhat?
[It's shortly after Eridan responds that the device clatters loudly, cutting off anything else said by turning off. It might take a minute before either of them get the chance to reply, what with Jane dropping a DRAMUBOMBU on Eri about his future life as a miserable sprite |Db]
