entry the eighth || ::voice post::
::The Tone clicks on, and for several seconds there is nothing but silence, broken only but the soft flare of sound that might be breathing. Finally a voice speaks, slow and distinct, as if trying to keep from trembling.::
I...am not well-versed in apologies...however...I feel that there are many in this hotel to which I owe one or several. ::Naoto pauses significantly before going on.:: Though it was my Shadow who spoke, it was not she who kept secrets. There was a particularly significant piece of information that I chose not to correct individuals on if they failed to see the truth. For this, I apologize. I can only hope that it is understood that I did not hide my gender for the purpose of amusement. It was not...a game.
::The detective goes silent again. Her voice is softer when she speaks again, shame riddling her dusky tone.::
I...am also aware, after thoroughly reviewing my Tone's previous entries, that my Shadow spoke words that no doubt were harmful to many whom I have come to called acquaintances and friends. For this... I hope you will forgive me.
Jing...Rise-san...Rock...I thank you for your assistance.
::Her voice goes tight with some unidentifiable emotion. Something between anger and fear.:: Vergil...
I...am not well-versed in apologies...however...I feel that there are many in this hotel to which I owe one or several. ::Naoto pauses significantly before going on.:: Though it was my Shadow who spoke, it was not she who kept secrets. There was a particularly significant piece of information that I chose not to correct individuals on if they failed to see the truth. For this, I apologize. I can only hope that it is understood that I did not hide my gender for the purpose of amusement. It was not...a game.
::The detective goes silent again. Her voice is softer when she speaks again, shame riddling her dusky tone.::
I...am also aware, after thoroughly reviewing my Tone's previous entries, that my Shadow spoke words that no doubt were harmful to many whom I have come to called acquaintances and friends. For this... I hope you will forgive me.
Jing...Rise-san...Rock...I thank you for your assistance.
::Her voice goes tight with some unidentifiable emotion. Something between anger and fear.:: Vergil...