SWITCHBOARD

[transmittable]

If you'd like to ask the Transmitter something over the phone, go right ahead! The Transmitter will answer the phone as soon as she's available. Leaving messages is impossible, given how old these phones are, but you should be able to reach her at almost all hours.

Comments are screened for privacy; all Patients are offered confidentiality, didn't you know?

Comments

[nachetanya]

So, if I were to get naked now, you would still see me, despite what you said the other day?

[transmittable]

[ Just like yesterday, when George implied something of a similar nature, the Transmitter makes a...well, it's a strangled kind of yelp. She's clearly embarrassed. ]

No! I mean- yes, I COULD see you, but I won't! If anyone starts- doing any of that, or showers, or uses the bathroom, I just- I don't! WE don't, no one wants to see any of that!

[nachetanya]

[ . . .

Nachetanya can't quite undress and keep the receiver at her ear and trip at the same time with one hand. But she also considers doing that, and her impish smirk betrays it. ]

I'm a little offended you don't think I'm attractive, Misty!

[ She teased ]

it's your turn for a question, though.

[transmittable]

I didn't say- uugh!

[ An increase of static and feedback. ]

Whatever, I'm not looking. And make up your mind if you're uncomfortable with that or not! Fffuu.

Uh. Oh... I don't know, why the hell've you got such a long name?

[nachetanya]

[ Oh, she laughed at that. That was ... actually, that was almost cute. The frustration. But she rocks a little in her seated position, and puts the receiver for the phone a little further from her head, testing how far the Transmitter can hear from ]

Nachetanya is my given name, and Loei is a name that relates to one of my grandparents, my mother chose it. Piena actually is the part that marks me as part of the royal family of the country of Piena, and I was actually only born "Nachetanya Loei Piena" - I only inherited the "Augustra" part when I became the heir apparent to the throne.

[transmittable]

[ A moment of pause, but it seems the Transmitter can still hear her fine. ]

Like a mother's maiden name. Huh. Can you get anymore? Can you just...collect names like stuffed animals?

[nachetanya]

Even if I could, I'm not sure I'd want to.

[ Okay, let's set the phone down on the strand's edge, lean in and talk to it like this, does this work? ]

[transmittable]

[ If it does make a difference in how well she can hear, nothing about the way she replies indicates it. ]

We mean, fair. Just. Some people collect rocks, some people collect figures. Some people collect names. It's a hobby.

[nachetanya]

That would be a strange hobby!

[ Mmm.. ]

Oh, right, and thank you for these painkillers. I've been needing to read the label.

[ But. She is actually going to strip now. (well, the nightshirt, to get dressed for the day) ]

[transmittable]

You're welcome, but it was Begui- whhhoooa!

[ The feedback returns. The distortion too, to an intense level. ]

I'm looking away now.

[nachetanya]

I thought you already had, sorry!

[ It's said with good humor though. The nightshirt off, she settles back into her position and picks the receiver back up. ]

I'm going to thank Daniel as well, but even if he appealed for me, it was your call to send them, right?

[transmittable]

[ A cough. ]

Yes. It only seemed natural. Painkillers for a mild headache? Eh. Painkillers for a missing limb? Yikes.

[nachetanya]

Is that why you wouldn't answer Kogami's request, it didn't seem as necessary?

[transmittable]

Yeah. Mostly.

...And he was kind of demanding about it.

[nachetanya]

Mmmm...

[ Nachetanya hums, leaning back a little, stretching as she sits all topless like on the floor. ]

I have another question, but going by our rules, it's your turn again!

[transmittable]

Uhhh... What do you think about some of the others here? Your choice of who to talk about.

[nachetanya]

[ Oh, good question. ]

... I think that Tsubasa is interesting. She's clearly shrewd and intelligent, at least in a bookish way, and I think we could be friends. [ A hum ]more shrewd...

[transmittable]

Yes, we think she seems interesting. Her line of questioning was...productive.

god my poor html what the hell im sorry

[nachetanya]

[ She smiles at this ]

Oh, you think so too. [ She clicks her tongue- ] Krauser is also interest to me, in a wholly different way. Him and I had actually promised to take revenge upon "you" I suppose! For scarring our bodies so much.

It's okay!

[transmittable]

Is that so? I guess I'll have to watch out.

[ It doesn't sound like she's being too cautious. ]

Will that hold, even though I did nothing to your bodies?

[nachetanya]

Oooh, you still aren't very fearful of me.

[ But she laughs, leaning forward a little. ]

I cannot speak for Krauser, of course, but I don't think I have a motive like "revenge" right now. I'm not sure we're "enemies" just yet.

[transmittable]

I could ask why you think that, but, in accordance with the rules, it's your turn.

[nachetanya]

If I asked you for something politely, would you be willing to provide it?

[transmittable]

It depends on what it is. You won't know unless you ask.

[nachetanya]

You wouldn't return or give me my rapier, would you? Or restore my Saint abilities?