♕ 005 voice

[broughtwhiskey]

voice.

[Philip doesn't say anything. He just clicks the communicator on and off every so often throughout the the day. Listening. Because there isn't anyone in particular he wants to hear from, but he'd rather not be blindsided all the same.]

((ooc: yep. that's his fourth wall day post. v_v))

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[bat_hug]

Yes, yes, you are heard, it is heard, very untidy. Wipe the mud off before you hang, you are leaving clicking static prints.

[Across audio, Two is a chipper and slightly computerized female voice-- and an ultrasonic chatter that most humans can't hear, but it makes their buttons vibrate. It's a mystery to her fellow crewmates if her translator is a little faulty or if her odd diction is just to keep them on their toes.]

[omaera]

[The voice on the other end is creaky, androgynous, and very exaggerated.]

Hm? Hm hm? Hm hm hm? Is it Morse Code?

[broughtwhiskey]

[Not a voice he'd expect to hear. But then, he doesn't really know what he's expecting from what's going on. He gets to the point.]

Who is this?

[broughtwhiskey]

[It's not a voice he recognizes, so he'll at least answer the question.]

No, it's not. Who is this?

[bat_hug]

Chief Communications of Jurisdiction ship Ragnarok. Your barge has muddled into our communications before. It is rude but perhaps you cannot help it? Chief Stildyne felt there were frequent piloting errors when he was aboard. That has been some time perhaps locally for you.

[broughtwhiskey]

You'd have to bring a complaint like that to the Admiral.

[Which by his tone of voice? He would not expect there to be any results. He sometimes wonder just how much control the Admiral really has over any of this.]

[omaera]

Beep! Beep beep beep! Beep beep!

[broughtwhiskey]

Are you done?

[omaera]

You're the one who started it by summoning me!

[broughtwhiskey]

[Flatly:] I didn't summon you.