gotyourwallet: ([ slump ] back against the wall)
Vie ([personal profile] gotyourwallet) wrote2010-08-18 10:32 pm

[ 2-11 ] [ text ] [ in the fa'rein Titty Brig ]

Jak. I did not kill your comrade.

I am however, responsible for the fall of another. His death was a discussion that rapidly dissolved into an arguement. I did not intend to kill him. There were hostile actions from both sides, but it was his hands around my throat and my being unable to react otherwise that drew it to an end.

While not my intention, I am still responsible. This I do not deny.

Regardless of this, I must add. Should harm come to a friend of mine again, I will not hesitate to defend them. Consider this a second warning, Tony.

Everyone else, if you've a question, now is the time to ask it.

[She makes no mention of the smell, the breasts on the walls, the arms that reach for her, the lack of sleep, the heat or the fact that she's refusing to eat or drink what's provided, for now at least.]


(ooc: I really wanted to finish this with "I AM BATMAN" or "I AM TERROR THAT FLAPS IN THE NIGHT!!" but YEAH.)

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[identity profile] gotyourwallet.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
I could fight back or let him kill me. Being strangled doesn't leave many options.

[she's a little annoyed.]

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[identity profile] swordofhope.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Sanya doesn't text back for a long while. He's attempting to piece this together.]









this man never be saying said anything to me about strangling

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[identity profile] gotyourwallet.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Have yourself an equally long pause.]

i don't know what he has told you, but this is what happened. I called him to talk. he came. we argued. he cut me off and went to leave, mouthing off as he went. i pinned him down. no harm. mere disabling so that he would actually listen.

i let him up, turned to leave. he lashed out. grabbed my wrist and yelled in my face. i went to leave again and he yelled insults at my back. i lost control. i threw a sharp object at him. it clipped his arm and left a light cut. words of warning weren't working so i resorted to force. it was wrong.

he grabbed me. shook me. put his hands around my neck. i couldn't breathe. i couldn't move. i did what i could. the knife wound to his side was one he could of survived easily had he of called for help.

[/rage typing.]

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[identity profile] swordofhope.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
...

He did not say this part to me.

[He sounds... apologetic. Sympathetic.]

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[identity profile] gotyourwallet.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Another lengthly pause. And then a single word.]

disappointed.

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[identity profile] swordofhope.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 08:51 am (UTC)(link)
You have a right to be.

...

Mne ochenʹ zhalʹ.

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[identity profile] swordofhope.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 09:24 am (UTC)(link)
...

[He types it again, in text, for the auto-translate function.]

i am sorry

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[identity profile] gotyourwallet.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 09:32 am (UTC)(link)
Accepted.

Talk when I get out.

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[identity profile] swordofhope.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 09:33 am (UTC)(link)
da

[And he'll just disconnect at that.]