voice test; santa i can't handle your angst right now.

[puzzlesss]

[ you know, waking up in a whole new place without prior warning of having moved there previously starts things off on a rather familiar note. it's why he's not quite panicked ( not that he ever is, really ) when he wakes up at the sound of an alarm--the first thing he does is feel, realizes this is a bed, reaches above and...

it's not a bunk bed. not that he expected it to be, anyway. they'd played their nonary game and-- well. that wasn't quite important, anyway. they'd established that. right now, it was the matter of what this new place was... certainly not starting things off on an entirely safe note, given the whole "yay kidnapping!" part of the deal.

... still, he can feel that he's quite not alone, judging from the shifts beside him that had also started with the ring of the alarm. ]

Good morning. [ rather wryly, because it's not quite good at all but whatever. ] I take it you're rather puzzled as well?

[ why does he have a strange feeling about this. ]

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[distrusts]

[Though like Snake, Santa isn't quite panicked, paranoia kick-starts his mind into gear when he realizes that he doesn't know where he is. Between the First Nonary Game and now being a criminal on the run, it's all too easy to assume the worst.

... And at the familiar voice, there's definitely something off about all this. He freezes, before instincts kick in, and—]

The fuck—!?

[He blurts that out as he practically throws himself off the bed, trying to get some distance between him and Snake. All things considered, he shouldn't have said anything and just run away before Snake realized who it was, but too late to take that back.

But seriously—why him? Or any one of them, really?]