text; un: deathweaver

[respired]

[ Someone's having a good time in solitary. ]

I can feel it calling to me. Byfrost. I must find it. I must have it again, soon.

The cell is quiet but it is loud it is too loud

Comments

[respired]

What would change if I were in or out

It is loud all the same

[ofobedience]

Some level of grounding, for a start. Things begin to seem a little strange, when one is cut off from everything.

Although I do agree-- it's always loud. But that's the same wherever we are.

[respired]

Yet for the best perhaps

Best for the others

Best to be safe

[ofobedience]

You're worried you won't be able to control yourself?

[respired]

I am not worried

I know it to be true

[ofobedience]

I see. Well, that's reasonable I suppose. And there's no one here you could rely on to keep you under control?

[respired]

Lancer was here

but he's gone now

in his absence, I cannot think of anyone