this would be a voice test.

[sprayed]

[ Needless to say, this whole set-up has got Kat a little cagey. She's lived a life of slipping through cracks and using back doors; being front and center doesn't suit her and it shows. ]

So I'm here. I don't suppose you've actually got plans for me, do you?

[ ...dot dot dot... ]

Great. Didn't think so.

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ikr

[fuckchild]

[Dante grins wildly. Good girl.]

Fight your way out or roll with it.

you are not allowed to leave ever

[sprayed]

[ Don't make her roll her eyes at you. ]

What, like you did? [ A beat. ] I know all about your murder cruise, Dante. It's not exactly my idea of a good time. [ Kat gives him a look.

(So are we leaving, or what?) ]

o ok

[fuckchild]

[Dante shrugs. After you, if you can find a way out.]

Hey, it's not a cruise anymore. It's an underwater hellhole.

:| GOOD

[sprayed]

[ Finding ways out is something of a speciality for hers, okay? One hand on the spray can at her hip she sets out in some random direction lik a dowsing rod looking for water. ]

Cause that sounds so much more appealing.