audio; [three] shattered bonds

[hisheartsdesire]

[ID: Tobias Matthews. It's his default, and he's never really thought to change it or go anonymous before.

There's panting, like he's out of breath. Letting out a groan of pain, he continues in a Northern English accent.]

Ugh, I need. Help. Don't know why, but. There's this—AUGH—pain, I don't understand it. Never felt anything like it before... [His next groan is more like a shout, followed by a loud thud on the floor.

There's silence for about fifteen seconds, and then the sound of movement. It could be dragging or dusting oneself off, both or neither.]

I... I don't know what that was all about, I'm sorry. Whatever it is, it's passed. [He sounds like he's catching his breath.

After an awkward silence,] I really don't know what to say now, but that was sudden.

[This is where he ends it, mostly because he feels so incredibly uncertain.]

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[hisheartsdesire]

[A small chuckle, followed by a light sigh.] Especially in a place like this, for that matter. There always seems to be something big happening every other month.

Still, anyway. Of course, I'll let you know, Gansey.

[quaerit]

I'll be hoping for a bit of quiet, at least until you have your big day.

[ He might be irritated with Dorian, but he still wants to be happy for them both. ]

Go take care of yourself, Toby.

[hisheartsdesire]

Same to you. Maybe after I get things sorted, I'll let you in on the details.

[quaerit]

You know you don't have to, if it's personal. I'm not prying.

[hisheartsdesire]

In that case, I'll see how personal it gets.