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Week 7, Late Day 1, Voice
[There's the sound of harsh, heavy breathing. Jack has clearly been through a lot, and it's not quite over yet.]
Somebody come and fucking kill me.
[The words are slurred and ragged, like each one is painful to say. Everything is painful right now, actually, since Yaha just had his way with Jack. (CW: Torture and lots of injury, including eye squick)]
Not gonna ask twice.
[Wait. There was... there was something else.]
Yaha... he. Is a little upset. You see a guy in a hood with a crazy grin on, you stay the fuck away from him.
[He takes a deep, rattling breath. That's about all he can manage at the moment.]
((OOC: It's already been decided who will find and kill Jack! But feel free to talk to him and try to find him as much as you want.))
Somebody come and fucking kill me.
[The words are slurred and ragged, like each one is painful to say. Everything is painful right now, actually, since Yaha just had his way with Jack. (CW: Torture and lots of injury, including eye squick)]
Not gonna ask twice.
[Wait. There was... there was something else.]
Yaha... he. Is a little upset. You see a guy in a hood with a crazy grin on, you stay the fuck away from him.
[He takes a deep, rattling breath. That's about all he can manage at the moment.]
((OOC: It's already been decided who will find and kill Jack! But feel free to talk to him and try to find him as much as you want.))

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[Isaac could kill him-- easily, judging by the sound of the stranger-- but that's not necessarily his intent.
Not something he's sure he can do.]voice;
[Fuck, every word is hard to say. He might be starting to lose consciousness again.]
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Where are you?
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Understatement, yeah.
Don't know where I am, he knocked me out. Woke up here. Classroom, maybe?
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[Yaha in a hood. Oh god. Oh cazzo. Clay what the fuck did you start. There is anger in his tone and it is firm, but the ire is not towards Jack, but Yaha.]
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[Okay he probably should not be getting worked up right now but he's beyond caring at this point.]
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[ She thinks she already knows the answer to this. She can tell by the way he is breathing, the way his words strangle themselves on his tongue. Her heart races for this man she has neither seen nor met. Nyota is not exactly a nosy sort of woman, but she simply cannot deny responding to such a sound of pure ache. ]
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[Well he's awake and conscious enough to sass, anyway.]
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not here
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I'm missing a goddamn arm, Chief.
'Sides, not really sure where I am anyway.
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It's my mess, it's only right for me to clean it up. [A beat, and he sounds a little less somber, like he's really trying to make a joke right now.] You promise not to electrocute me or bash my head in with a wrench again, right?
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Classroom. Don't know exactly where. Not even sure it's a classroom, honestly.
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Shit.]
Guessing a million people have asked you where you are. I'll save you the hassle of stating it again and again. I won't even bother asking if you're okay, since asking to die like that says enough.
I will ask, did he ruin your new clothes?
[He figures Jack has friends who will come to his rescue, Jim can at least distract him and keep him company until they arrive.]
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[He coughs, but it could be a laugh.]
Probably for the best.
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Hey— shit, don't talk like that! There's medics here, you don't... [ he fades out for a second, mind racing. ] If we find you, you don't have to die.
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[Like it's no big deal.]
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[And he can ask more about what in the Void Yaha is up to when people aren't dying.]
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Can you regrow my arm, doc?
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Not if you're gonna be that happy about it, you're not.
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voice; woops late to the party
Jack!
only a day late you're good
Hey kid.
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1/2
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This is worrying. If someone that dangerous is on the loose... York takes out his handgun and makes sure it's loaded.
While doing that, a little more solemnly,] You're sure about this?
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And yeah, I'm sure. I can't rebound from this, not completely.
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[ Sorry man, he's new... ]
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Yeah, well, I'm missing an arm, he stuck something in my eye, carved something else in my forehead, and also put a giant knife through my leg.
I'm probably on my way out anyway through blood loss alone, I'm just asking someone to hurry it up.
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