34th Blast || Mello || [Voice] [Video/voice]

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

[Voice, Public]

[Mello's voice is strangely hushed, he's speaking in a low whisper. This uncharacteristic tone is not explained as Mello continues to speak in an undertone.]

We're in Paris, alright and unlike Pripyat this is, as far as I can tell, accurate. I have a simple request, if and when someone gets to the outskirts of the city I want them to tell me what they see and how far they can get beyond 'em. Is it that mist she put in in Pripyat? If someone could get back to me on that it'd be appreciated.

[Yeah, he's playing a bit nicer than usual...for some reason]

[End Public]

[Video/Voice, Private to Matt]

[Why was Mello so quiet? Well, now Matt knows why. Mello switches on the camera to show he is standing in the nave of the empty Notre Dame cathedral. His rosary is in his hand, dangling from his fingers and his face reflects the solemness that always overtakes him in churches.]

Haven't seen you yet, where are you? Where'd you wake up?

Comments

Private

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

Dare I guess what the biggest thing is?

Private

[gamer-anon.livejournal.com]

Baby, you're already pretty familiar with it.

Private

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

[Mello laughs, definitely glad he left the church]

Are you inviting me to measure? Because although it's only been roughly 12 hours since I've seen it and I'm thinking you might fall short of 1063 feet.

[There's that face]

But I'd be glad to check.

Private

[gamer-anon.livejournal.com]

You know you've got an open invitation for that. And I like how you said roughly.

[He snickers a little bit.]

Almost there.

Private

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

[Grin and laugh]

We're meeting under the Eiffel Tower? I'm still a outside of Notre Dame so give me a bit. Hey, d'you wake up with a wallet full of money?

Private

[gamer-anon.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Used some of it to light my cigarette. Always wanted to do that.

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[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

I'm sure that was thrilling.

[A slow grin]

You realize we're in Paris, right? You realize what Paris has, don't you?

[He's on the move. Out come those bright purple sunglasses and he slides them on. Oh yes, Mello is in his element]

Private

[gamer-anon.livejournal.com]

Uh...lots of wine and chese? And bread that they just stick down into their bags? Fuckin' unsanitary.

Private

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

More unfiltered cigarettes than you could smoke in a lifetime, a fashion district months ahead of any other on Earth, and damn good chocolate. That's what it means.