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ataraxion2012-08-15 05:18 am
uncodlyawwesome) wrote in ataraxion2012-08-15 05:18 am
Entry tags:
- amy pond | au,
- asato,
- axel zorn,
- brendan frye,
- davesprite,
- dr. elizabeth "betty" ross,
- eridan ampora,
- feferi peixes,
- ianto jones,
- irene adler (2009),
- jack harkness,
- james t. kirk (xi),
- john "reaper" grimm,
- john blake,
- john watson,
- john watson | au,
- neal caffrey,
- nill,
- sherlock holmes (2009),
- sherlock holmes | au,
- statsraaden,
- taylor "tyke" kee
[voice] dated to late wednesday "evening" - eridan's guide to finding dead bodies
[this is surprise.]
Oh.
[this is distress.]
I - I... uh - fuck -
[this is panic.]
I need - fuckin' son of a bitch I need, um, someone here, right noww, the pool - [there's a little gasping breath, followed by a more sincere attempt at deep breathing. eridan doesn't even try to sound Okay at all.] Someone's in...
[and finally, the verbal shoulder-slump of defeat.]
Someone's drowwned in the pool.
[this is not what he wants to be doing right now at all, in the slightest, he was just supposed to look around real fast, just a quick look before he kept wandering, there wasn't supposed to be anything wrong.] I need John Wwatson. 001, uh, just the 001. An', uh. Shit. [there's the sound of frustrated typing for a minute, then,] 002-215. That one. I need both'a you to... Talk to me.
Someone else come help me. He's definitely...
[there's a long pause here, almost a minute, and then:] He's been here for a wwhile. There's nothin' else to do.
[002-215, Neal Caffrey and 001-197, John Watson are getting a notification every minute for this post until they respond.]
((OOC: way to brutalize the /small tag, whoops. anyway all responses voice, it is completely likely that anyone who knew Sherlock will get a pretty clear idea of who Eridan's referring to with such a dramatic call-out to Neal and Watson. uuuhh other than that yep that's it Sherlock's dead guys.))
Oh.
[this is distress.]
I - I... uh - fuck -
[this is panic.]
I need - fuckin' son of a bitch I need, um, someone here, right noww, the pool - [there's a little gasping breath, followed by a more sincere attempt at deep breathing. eridan doesn't even try to sound Okay at all.] Someone's in...
[and finally, the verbal shoulder-slump of defeat.]
Someone's drowwned in the pool.
[this is not what he wants to be doing right now at all, in the slightest, he was just supposed to look around real fast, just a quick look before he kept wandering, there wasn't supposed to be anything wrong.] I need John Wwatson. 001, uh, just the 001. An', uh. Shit. [there's the sound of frustrated typing for a minute, then,] 002-215. That one. I need both'a you to... Talk to me.
Someone else come help me. He's definitely...
[there's a long pause here, almost a minute, and then:] He's been here for a wwhile. There's nothin' else to do.
[002-215, Neal Caffrey and 001-197, John Watson are getting a notification every minute for this post until they respond.]
((OOC: way to brutalize the /small tag, whoops. anyway all responses voice, it is completely likely that anyone who knew Sherlock will get a pretty clear idea of who Eridan's referring to with such a dramatic call-out to Neal and Watson. uuuhh other than that yep that's it Sherlock's dead guys.))
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