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reactivates[On Willow's communicator, in Willow's cabin. It's Claudia. Who looks like Willow. There are tearstains on her cheeks. She doesn't particularly care. She just really wants this to stop already, okay? Please? And, in a trembly, upset Willow-voice:]
...This is Claudia. I've been swapped. Obviously. Not really in the mood to be social, so... Yeah, stay the fuck away from me for right now. That goes for everyone.
[She's having psychiatric hospital flashbacks thanks to this prison-room, forgive the cussing.]
Pretty sure Willow won't take too much advantage of the situation, but... Just be aware that she's out there in my body, I guess.
[And before she shuts this off, she murmurs:] I'd kill to just have my damn iPod back. Fucking silence. Can't stand it.
...This is Claudia. I've been swapped. Obviously. Not really in the mood to be social, so... Yeah, stay the fuck away from me for right now. That goes for everyone.
[She's having psychiatric hospital flashbacks thanks to this prison-room, forgive the cussing.]
Pretty sure Willow won't take too much advantage of the situation, but... Just be aware that she's out there in my body, I guess.
[And before she shuts this off, she murmurs:] I'd kill to just have my damn iPod back. Fucking silence. Can't stand it.
[Not here]
Date: 2012-07-13 03:16 am (UTC)[Not here]
Date: 2012-07-13 03:18 am (UTC)