[network] @hotstud_xxx, Late Night 190, audio [open]

[rubikscomplex]

[It's almost midnight when House's message goes out. He sounds honestly terrified. His hands are shaking too much to type, and he's too frantic to think of voice-to-text. There's also the music. He can hear it. He can't tell where it's coming from, but it's there and it's fading in and out with the static and a whisper that he can just make out.

It would probably be better to see to his wounds first, but that's secondary at the moment.]

The music. Who's hearing the music and the static? Have anyone's eyes changed? Who can hear it?

[He sings the first few lines.]

Lavender's blue, dilly dilly, lavender's green...

It's Andromeda's song for Winter. It's the song in the apartment with the knives. The Jedi heard it, too. His eyes or his hand set it off.

Who can hear it?

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[rubikscomplex]

My eyes are still glowing. They have been since 180. Something's coming. Make sure you have restraints for everyone in case.

[heroproceeding]

Sure. There's just one problem. We all had those prophet eyes. If something comes and those eyes come back, you're gonna have to keep a look out for us.

If anyone else can find a way to restrain me or the others though, I'd appreciate it.

[rubikscomplex]

Nothing's ever repeated before. Maybe it'll end up being us going after you. Who the hell even knows?

[heroproceeding]

Just because nothing's ever been repeated doesn't mean there's never time for a first.

[ You know. Just gonna add to that raging paranoia. ]

[rubikscomplex]

It's still unlikely. They changed the parameters.

[heroproceeding]

I guess we'll just have to wait and see.

[ He doesn't really believe it's that simple... but that doesn't mean doesn't hope you're right, House. For once perhaps. ]

[rubikscomplex]

Mm... text me with any updates.

[And with that, he's hanging up. Sorry, Zack.]