( 001 ) voice | on board excursions with a slight twist.

[besiege]

[ There's a slight noise like thin metal yeilding somewhat under weight, followed by a tap and a hollow sounding bang and multiple wires sliding against and past each other. This is all topped off with a series of muttered obscenities as Cat struggles to get her communicator up to face level, considering that she is currently somewhat lacking in room. There is a pause in which all that can be heard are a few short, shallow breaths. This has been quite a workout. She sounds frustrated and incredibly reluctant; help isn't something she usually asks for. ]

Right.

Anyone here want to tell me the secret to untangling wires? 'Cause it's a lot harder than it looks, and it looks pretty damn hard from afar anyway.

[ It isn't very much to go on, but this is partially because Cat doesn't really want to tell anyone that she has gone and trapped herself in a rather narrow ventilation shaft, and has become caught up in some random, unexpected sea of wires. She's not idiot, so she's hardly about to just yank the wires out of wherever it is they lead. Not that she thinks it'd do much harm in the long run, considering she's found one relatively small set of wires on an otherwise enormous ship, but she'd rather not risk it.

... she was bored, alright? Crawling through ventilation shafts seemed like a really good idea at the time. ]

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voice;

[coarse]

[Hi, your voice and tone is familiar, but he'd do a better job at making sure if he could see a face. Since that option isn't available right now, I'M JUST GONNA DO WHAT I WANT COME AT ME BRO]

What's your name?

voice;

[besiege]

[ Having only spoken to him once and being used to his face speaking with a different accent, she doesn't think for a moment that he is speaking to her. All the same, she's vaguely reluctant to respond to him. ]

Does it matter?

[coarse]

No, I just thought it might be fun to ask.

[.]

[besiege]

Well, I'm not sorry to ruin your fun, in that case.

[ :| ]

[coarse]

[Yep, he still hates these communicators. Things are so much easier when he can just snatch the answers out of people's heads, man.]

I don't think you're familiar with the concept.

[besiege]

Look, if you're just going to waste my time then you can fuck off, all right?

[ And all of this is coming from Cat without her even knowing who she's speaking to! ]

I don't have time for this witty bollocks you have going on.

[coarse]

I don't know what's so witty about me asking your name.

[besiege]

Oh would you just shut up? Cat- my name is Cat, are you happy?

[coarse]

[SEE? That wasn't so hard.]

Content.

What's going on?

[besiege]

[ Yes, yes it was. ]

Wires are going on. I'm tangled.

[ Whoops, not quite the information she necessarily wanted to give, but she's annoyed and stuck in an air vent, she's not a happy Cat at all. It's hard to think straight when you're in a dark, confined space. ]

[coarse]

How'd that happen?

[besiege]

Accident.

[coarse]

And how long ago was that?

[besiege]

[ . . . ]

A while.

[coarse]

[Mmmhm. After a pause:]

Hungry?

[besiege]

Why?

[ A bit. ]