Voice post.

[yourunichase]

[There's a pause for a moment, and then she comes on and sounds really annoyed and disgusted.] There are times when I fucking hate this ship.

Howie told you what we did was fake, and it was. As for everything else, fuck it. And fuck Rex Lewis too.



[Private to Parker]
And where are you keeping yourself at the moment?

[Private to Paddy]
[Empty silence and crickets before she sighs and turns it off. STUPID FEELINGS. UGH.]

[Private to Molly]
If you don't fucking hate me, and still want to learn how to use a gun, I'll show you.

[Private to Angelica]
Where are you, Angie? I think we need a good beating things with fucking swords and not talking good time.

[Private to Sveta]
How are you doing, Blondie?

[Private to Tosh]
[Stupid apologies.] I'm sorry I fucking got you. Uh... drink?

[Private to Laura]
You've been quiet. You okay?

[Private to Adam]
I'm sorry for the shit I said about Judas. This is an apology from the real fucking me this time. I miss him too.

[Private to Shego]
How are you feeling?

[Private to Howie]
Thank you. [He knows what for.]

[Private to Aleera]
[A very, very, very long pause before Parker's voice is pained. There was a reason that she waited until the last one to do this.] We need to talk. In person.