I had a father once.

Pleasant to be home again. Whatever work needs to be done, please inform me; I wish to make up for lost time. No task is a problem so long as progress is achieved.

And if you would spare the time, Demyx, I wish to speak with you.

Ready to come out now.

Everything has changed.

It's not fair.

[Accidental Voice Post]

*screeching, metal cutting through air, flesh and bone; animalistic shrieks*

Johaaaana.

*her name comes out almost as a whiny, sing-song; more static*

Johaaaaaaana-

*rushing footsteps; wood crashing as a body hits what must be furniture*

Where's my daugh~ter?

*static; cracked, uncertain laughter that melts into an ( Read more... )

I want it out.

Now.

[Accidental Voice Post]

Damned hopping SHIT.

*sound of meat being punctured and sliced along with a chorus of growls and shrieks*

Chocolate or meat, I've no preference. All the same in my stomach.

*loud hissing followed by wet, meaty stabbing*

[Private to Lucy//unhackable]

Come walk with me, Lucy.

You are all far too problematic.

...My. Providence is indeed kind.

((Got his picture of Lucy and Johanna back, as well as several of Mrs. Lovett's meat pies. Bewaaaaare.))