017. - Voice.
Jul. 12th, 2010 04:23 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
brokenweaponOh, great, is this the flood where we switch genders again? Because that...
[He trails off, recognizing the voice that's now his. A pause for a few moments while he finds a reflective surface.]
...Scheiße.
I...
Marie--!
[He abruptly turns the feed off. Now to spend the next half-hour just staring into a mirror, unable to believe his eyes. And crying a little. Or a lot.]
[Private to the Admiral.]
Just so we're clear, this is not what I meant when I said I wanted her back.
[He trails off, recognizing the voice that's now his. A pause for a few moments while he finds a reflective surface.]
...Scheiße.
I...
Marie--!
[He abruptly turns the feed off. Now to spend the next half-hour just staring into a mirror, unable to believe his eyes. And crying a little. Or a lot.]
[Private to the Admiral.]
Just so we're clear, this is not what I meant when I said I wanted her back.
