Leon: Did you get any of that fuzz off the East-end Shuttle last night?
Short pause
Weeble: Fuzz? You know that I only talk to you on here, right? I’m not constantly listening in the off-chance of talking to anyone else or listening to someone else’s conversation. I don’t care. I’m not even sure if this thing works on other frequencies.
Leon: A simple ‘no’ would have sufficed.
Short pause
Leon: Well, they nearly threw a guy from the train until his friend beat the ever livin’ out of about half the staff.
Weeble: Sounds about par for the course.
Leon: Yeah. Anyway, about the same time some riders found a massive break in the track about two miles ahead. They were able to divert to the A line through Harrisburg, but they lost contact with the group almost immediately after they recorded the line break.
Weeble: Weird.
Dead Air
Leon: And? What do you think happened?
Weeble: With what?
Leon: Goddammit. With the riders. Obviously something’s happening. Those guys are constantly chattering back and forth with each other on their channel. It doesn’t make sense for a line like that to go dead.
Weeble: What do you want me to do about it?
Leon: I don’t want you to…Ahh! Nevermind!
Dead Air
Weeble: I found a car engine.
Dead Air
Weeble: I think I’m gonna attach it to a wagon I have outside.
Dead Air
Weeble: Dammit, where are you? I listen to your crazy bullshit about trains and mysterious messages. It’s my turn.
Leon: Why not attach the engine to a car?
Weeble: Good question, I’ll tell you later. The damn thing’s started leaking again. Have a good one.
Leon: And you.
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