[001] where were you, I was worried

[notafuckingnut]

[Text.  Or, more specifically, a series of them, spread a couple minutes apart]

SETH.

Cmon Seth this isn't funny. Where the fuck r u weve got a rendezvous 2 make.

At least I think we do.

What the fuck is this place anyway?  The service sucks the beds like a rock and there isn't even a TV.

What am I supposed to do in here stare at the ceiling for an hour?  This is bullshit.

Comments

Voice.

[notafuckingnut.livejournal.com]

[so.effing.wary. This is probably a bad idea]

...Seth.

Voice.

[batmanschmatman]

Can't say I've ever heard of him.

Voice.

[notafuckingnut.livejournal.com]

Fucking great.

...What did you mean by inmate?

Voice.

[batmanschmatman]

Okay, I know this sounds like a weird question, but did you die?

Voice.

[notafuckingnut.livejournal.com]

[A scoff; what a ridiculous question.]

No.

[Pause]

Maybe. I don't fucking know. One minute I'm in a scene out of some fucking horror movie, the next I'm in this shitty room.