→ voice. thirty.
H-hey, quit it!
[A princess one day, a captive the other. Sora's not having a very good two weeks. The voice that chimes in is low, mocking, and cruel.]
Quit what?
You can't go breaking into houses, it's not right!
You think that stops me? [cackle. B) There's a frightened, girly yell (wow, Avatican soldiers, all of you are gender confused, aren't you) and a loud clash of metal against metal. Sora struggles against his bonds. There's one final yell, and things go silent. For a while, at least.]
As soon as I get outta here, I'm gonna--I'm gonna--!
You're going to, you're going to, you're going to what? Doesn't seem like you're in the position to do anything. Can't kill something with your own face, can you?
[Sora goes silent, prompting his gemini to grab the journal he's carrying with him. Now, his voice seems much more clear.]
Hey, pawns. Which one of you is next?
[A princess one day, a captive the other. Sora's not having a very good two weeks. The voice that chimes in is low, mocking, and cruel.]
Quit what?
You can't go breaking into houses, it's not right!
You think that stops me? [cackle. B) There's a frightened, girly yell (wow, Avatican soldiers, all of you are gender confused, aren't you) and a loud clash of metal against metal. Sora struggles against his bonds. There's one final yell, and things go silent. For a while, at least.]
As soon as I get outta here, I'm gonna--I'm gonna--!
You're going to, you're going to, you're going to what? Doesn't seem like you're in the position to do anything. Can't kill something with your own face, can you?
[Sora goes silent, prompting his gemini to grab the journal he's carrying with him. Now, his voice seems much more clear.]
Hey, pawns. Which one of you is next?