John Kennex (
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voice;
[John turns on voice because he looks too much like a wreck to turn it on video. He's fine. His voice doesn't even sound too bad.]
I'm alive. Dealing with shit. Not the point of this.
I'm struggling with nightmares and insomnia. If someone would be willing to help me with that, I can pay you back somehow.
I also need some clothes patched up, if anyone's good at sewing.
[He's about to leave it like that, just quick and business-like, but he sighs, continuing.] You know, my mom was a good person. So was my dad. He was a cop, and he always fought for justice and the right thing, and he's the reason I'm a cop myself. Sometimes whoever or whatever's in charge gives us horrible things in our lockers. But sometimes... sometimes, it leaves nice things.
[He flips on video for a second, and all that's visible are his fingers holding up a photo. The photo has a woman and a man with a small boy, all smiling. Yes, that's John's family. And yes, John looked like a dork as a child. His hands move a little, but just to turn it back to voice.] Tell me about your families, if you'd like.
I'm alive. Dealing with shit. Not the point of this.
I'm struggling with nightmares and insomnia. If someone would be willing to help me with that, I can pay you back somehow.
I also need some clothes patched up, if anyone's good at sewing.
[He's about to leave it like that, just quick and business-like, but he sighs, continuing.] You know, my mom was a good person. So was my dad. He was a cop, and he always fought for justice and the right thing, and he's the reason I'm a cop myself. Sometimes whoever or whatever's in charge gives us horrible things in our lockers. But sometimes... sometimes, it leaves nice things.
[He flips on video for a second, and all that's visible are his fingers holding up a photo. The photo has a woman and a man with a small boy, all smiling. Yes, that's John's family. And yes, John looked like a dork as a child. His hands move a little, but just to turn it back to voice.] Tell me about your families, if you'd like.
voice;
[ He doesn't really go into any detail because it's mostly ancillary to what he's calling about. ]
Anyway, pretty serviceable at sewin', but you'd prob'ly find someone better suited 'round here. Do have some fabric you can use to patch or reinforce if you want it.
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( Pointedly talking about anything other than family )
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I never woulda' thought it was possible, but my family's all pretty good people too. Sounds like they're really different from yours, though.
[On account of most being convicted felons, murderers, and habitual lawbreakers.]
Back when Prohibition was still goin' on, we ran a speakeasy back home.
voice;
[ Fortescue manages to sound both stern and warm at the same time. Like a gentle whack with a newspaper. ]
Afraid I don't have any remedy handy for insomnia or nightmares, myself. An acquaintance taught me yoga and meditation, once, but it doesn't do anything for me.
[ She's too impatient. ]
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We would have been a match set, I think.
voice;
[ They raised her well, at least. ]
Hardworking types. We lived in a human colony.
voice;
[He pauses, awkwardly. He's not used to people sharing information so freely with one another, but... when in Rome...]
... That's a lovely photograph, by the way. Never had parents really. I've got three older brothers, but I ended up in charge of everything, so to speak. I'm sure they must hate me, they have always really and I'm not a very... kind head of household but, I do want to keep us united and strong.