054 - [Action/Accidental Voice]

[mydadsthedoctor]

[Sitting against the wall of a mountain, a river by her side, a familiar blond is huddled, her knees up to her chest, and her hands holding her head as if it were in severe pain. Her eyes are closed tightly as she mumbles quickly and quietly to herself, completely unaware of her surrounding or even that the journal is recording.]

...Stop it, stop it, stop it. Just go away. Be quiet. Stop. Please just go away. I don't want to hear it anymore...

[In a mere second, her voice goes from a quiet mumble, to a yell.]

GO AWAY!

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[Voice]

[realivewire.livejournal.com]

[It's just dead air. The Master is eyeing the entry suspiciously.]

[Voice]

[mydadsthedoctor.livejournal.com]

[Well, she's not going to make out dead air, and the Malnosso have done quite a bit of messing with her head this round, so unless something is said, she's just going to keep mumbling to herself without realizing anyone can hear her. Actually, her mumbling probably makes her sound a little crazy, but the Malnosso can do some strange things to people's heads.]

Stop it. No more. Just disappear...

[Voice]

[realivewire.livejournal.com]

[A pause a bit longer as he thinks, and then he speaks, not all that loudly.]

What do you hear?

[Voice]

[mydadsthedoctor.livejournal.com]

[She's quiet for a moment before answering him, though it sounds more as if she's still speaking to herself.]

...What do I hear? I hear...

[She's quiet for a much longer moment as she picks up a rock that had been sitting beside her and starts banging it on a bigger rock beside her, making a very specific beat. A beat of four.]

[Voice] 1/?

[realivewire.livejournal.com]

[Voice] 2/?

[realivewire.livejournal.com]

[Voice] 3/4

[realivewire.livejournal.com]

[Voice]

[realivewire.livejournal.com]

The drums. You hear them. Why would you...do you...

[Oh to hell with it.]

Where are you? ...I can help.

[Voice]

[mydadsthedoctor.livejournal.com]

...Help? How can you...?

[She pauses, thinking about it, not that her mind is really letting her think too deeply into it.] Mountains... [Though the distinct sound of the river can be heard in the background to help pinpoint where around the mountains.]