054 - [Voice]

[wearsatorc]

Italy? If you’re still taking to me, I kind of have a favour to as-

Huh?...Where’s -

Come on I thought this thing had dried out fine since the lake...

...Italy?

[There‘s the sound of creaking, as if Knuckles is holding the communicator to tight]

Damn it!

[There‘s a thud as Knuckles throws the communicator against the wall of his burrow.]

(ooc: Couldn't let Italy going home pass without mention. T_T)

Comments

[wears-a-torc.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

You were his friend too?

[musical-wings.livejournal.com]

Yes. He lived in the same building as me. I am very glad to have been able to know him.

[wears-a-torc.livejournal.com]

...He made me pasta when I was stuck in bed.

I shouldn't have taken so long to talk to him again.

[musical-wings.livejournal.com]

He was very sweet.

That goes for both of us.