[ the radio he'd found is old. there's burn damage to one end and the antenna's bent but it seems to work. it's been projecting straight white noise since he turned it on but that's better than nothing. it's better than the overarching silence he's been dealing with since he started walking.
it gives his mind something to focus on.
robbie almost jumps when someone's voice comes through the radio. it's tinny and jumpy but it's definitely a voice. he stares at it, contemplating answering. he doesn't know who this is, doesn't know what they want but it's the first sign of life he's had besides that shadow. ]
radio gaga
it gives his mind something to focus on.
robbie almost jumps when someone's voice comes through the radio. it's tinny and jumpy but it's definitely a voice. he stares at it, contemplating answering. he doesn't know who this is, doesn't know what they want but it's the first sign of life he's had besides that shadow. ]
Yeah.
[ simple, to the point. ]
Someone's here.