Thirty years of transcribing, and the one voice I never managed to hear was the Calamity Beast's. That single line is all that's left.
You chose not to hear it. We know that too.
I remember your voice. Once, long ago, in the Compact Office yard.
Thirty years of transcribing, and the one voice I never managed to hear was the Calamity Beast's. That single line is all that's left.