Log 22 - Voice.

[shooting_blanc]

[The recording opens up to him softly humming Diamond Crevasse.  He cuts himself off at what would be the line "It's long, long goodbye" and lets out an audible sigh.]

Alle... I really could use the rest of that bottle of rum.

...I [he pauses]  ...I always knew in the back of my mind but...  To actually hear it.  I could ignore it before but...

[Another pause, then his voice returns, strained as if fighting back tears]

I guess it really is easier to just not believe...  but at least I...

[he chokes on his next words]

-Finally told her.

[The recording cuts out, ending with the sound of a key being hit exceptionally hard]

Comments

[bou-san.livejournal.com]

It sounds like it.

Do you want to talk about it?

[shooting-blanc.livejournal.com]

Thanks Bou- but minus the hangover, I'm fine now.

[bou-san.livejournal.com]

Ahaha~ Well, I would offer a hangover cure, but I'm out of the ingredients right now.

[shooting-blanc.livejournal.com]

I appreciate the thought, at least.

[bou-san.livejournal.com]

Just rest, and it will go away.