audio;

[extradite]

[ As it happens, the boy's voice could be a little quieter, a little more distant - possibly, if he'd ridden in with a horde of the undead. ]

How do you... resign?

[ Slight pause. ]

When I tried to, they weren't the right words. Right sounding. Right on paper. Right to think abou - ...right. Sorry. That's impolite to ask all of a sudden, without a proper greeting. My bad.

[ A hint louder, more rehearsed - ]

Good day. Pleased to meet you. How do you do.

[ And now back to the pathetic old track. ]

If it's all the same to you: how do you resign from something like this?

Comments

audio;

[satisfiedyet]

I will converse with my secretary and get back with you later, false wizard.

audio;

[extradite]

I... said I wouldn't do it...

audio;

[satisfiedyet]

Talk to you later!

[hanging up....or the... equivalent.

you are forever a false wizard]