[Permavoice - Screened from all known baddies/The Organization/Paixao natives]

[shout_geronimo]

[his voice is quiet, his tone still, but despite this, the anger is quite obvious by the way his words tremble slightly. He takes a deep, slightly shuddering breath before he speaks]

I assume that most of you have seen the new information that's come to light. I'm not sure when this started, or exactly why this started, but one thing is inescapably clear: this all needs to stop. All of this. The experiments, the disappearances, the arrests. All of it. And we need to stop it ourselves. I'm sure some of you already know what I'm going to suggest, and some of you might already be ready to suggest it yourselves. Maybe some of you did, before I got here.

We need to stand together. We need to be strong enough and brave enough to weather the storm that's ahead of us. The longer we stand idle, the longer this goes on, and the more people get hurt - and I, for one, am not willing to let this slide. We have to gather together, and I think you all know exactly what I'm talking about.

Oh, I'm angry. I've never done that before, not as this me. I honestly have no idea what I'm going to do now, or what's going to happen. [a shaky laugh emerges]

Anyway, who's with me? We can have meetings and get into group hugs and everything. [despite the lightness of his words, it's clear he's deadly serious about gathering an army, even though he - barely - refrains from saying it]

Comments

[shout_geronimo]

Right. Wait, aren't you the one with the shop? I love that shop! Well, I'm sure I would, haven't been in yet.

[limitbreakpilot]

Hell, I ain't keepin' anyone out. You can swing on by whenever you've got the time.

[shout_geronimo]

Do you know, I think I will, thanks.

[limitbreakpilot]

I'll keep a pot on for you.

[shout_geronimo]

Ooh! Of tea, I hope. Love a good cup of tea.

[limitbreakpilot]

Of course it's tea! What the hell else would I be making?

[shout_geronimo]

I dunno, chili? Soup? It's not my pot, I wouldn't know.

[limitbreakpilot]

I ain't that good a cook, Doc.

[shout_geronimo]

Really? I'll teach you, if you want.

[limitbreakpilot]

Eh, I get by. It ain't fancy but it's food.

[shout_geronimo]

Good for you! I like that.

[limitbreakpilot]

Yeah?

[shout_geronimo]

Yep! 'Course, I like almost everything.

Except bacon. Bacon is evil.

[limitbreakpilot]

Pretty sure I ain't got any of that around the place anyway.

[shout_geronimo]

Good. That's good.

[limitbreakpilot]

I'll take yer word for it, Doc.

[shout_geronimo]

Good! I would, too.

[limitbreakpilot]

Anyway, I guess I'll be seein' you around?

[shout_geronimo]

Definitely! You can count on it.