EJ003X | audio | night 011

[littlemissfutility]

Hello?

[ The voice is whispery right now, but it still sounds young and female. Enough talk, and some of the vowels might sound just a touch southern. ]

Is there anybody out there? Dawn? Is Dawn here?

[ A pause. ]

If someone's out there, I need help. And if whoever's out there doesn't wanna help - I'm armed.

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[ichoosefight]

[ . . . ]

Man, my universe *sucks!* What the hell?

I mean, I already knew that, but still.

[ She huffs a sigh, and moves on. She's not sure exactly how she feels about all of this, so she's just going to not worry about it. ]

That's crazy, that one world can be another world's fiction. It's not like it doesn't happen in stories, but I never really thought about it before.

[littlemissfutility]

Yeah.

[ Maybe everyone's fictional to someone, and you just don't know who yet. It's bizarre to think of. ]

If it helps, my universe kind of sucks, too.

[ichoosefight]

I wouldn't say it helps, but I appreciate the thought.

I'm sorry about the world ending.

[littlemissfutility]

Sorry about the Joker.

...Is he really that crazy?

[ Look, if you get a chance to ask these kinds of things, you kind of have to. If Carl's still alive, she can tell him about this someday. ]

[ichoosefight]

I can't imagine anything you've heard is worse than what he's actually done. And I'm a pretty imaginative person.