[Audio]

[thedifferencebetween]

[Jack's voice is very tight and very low. The clenching of his jaw is practically audible. He's struggling hard to keep control of himself, but it's not easy. Because he's been going through his daily routine, doing all those things Handsome Jack does, and today...something isn't quite right. Something important.]

[Something that has Jack focusing on one thing and one thing only.]


Why can't I get through to my daughter's 'gear?

[As if he doesn't know. As if he hasn't seen dozens of these updates himself. But still. This is him, this stuff doesn't happen to him. Things are always different for him!]

Comments

video

[fuelthefire]

[For a moment, Krieg's entire attitude shifts, from one of heated, shouting rage to cold, gravelly fury.]

She was dead the second you locked her in the slag cage.

[And then back to manic passion that's really more a howl of absolute anguish. Not that Jack's likely to recognize that.]

IT'S TIME TO WAKE UP AND SMELL THE DAISIES, BECAUSE PUSHING THEM UP IS ALL SHE CAN DO NOW!

video

[thedifferencebetween]

You still don't know what you're talking about, and I am not doing this again!

I am done. Do you understand? I am not responding to you anymore, because I am gonna go grieve with what's left of my family. But yeah, sure, keep on screaming at me, I'm sure that she would have wanted that.

video

[fuelthefire]

PfmnahahahAHAHAHAHA! The Grieving Filicide! A comedy in two acts!

[Once again Krieg's mood appears to do a complete one-eighty as his manic mirth abruptly disappears, and he leans in good and close to the 'Gear to growl:]

Choke on your guilt, little meat man.

[And he hangs up.]