[ xx2 :: VOICE ♝]

[noisefucker]

-- Such a bore. This place is just like a little picnic, isn’t it? Cryptics and poets galore -- don’t worry, I can pull that from my ass like everyone else.

But. Babe, don’t tell me that you have gone to him without me. I was hoping for a reunion! The three of us, hm? Don’t tell me you still hold a grudge. But if you haven’t, then lets play a

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voice ;

[basquinine]

[ sharp and cold: ]

Is this how you plan on wasting your time?

voice ;

[noisefucker]

There is nothing else to waste but time, teacher.

Now, where are you?

voice ;

[basquinine]

I'd wondered if you'd grown any more tolerable over time, and I suppose this is my answer.

voice ;

[noisefucker]

You are always so hard to please.

[lament_of_crows]

Do you not like poetry? It's said that a little bit of it is good for the soul.

[noisefucker]

Ha! Suck it up sweetheart. A bullet in your brain is a good enough substitute for petty words.

| VOICE

[noisefucker]

Then, what do I sound like?

[todefydestiny]

Well, it is nice that you're trying to get along with people. Do you still need the frying pan?

voice ;

[noisefucker]

-- Leave it.

voice ;

[todefydestiny]

Where?

voice | |B you better be making her breakfast with that frying pan

[ultrafidian]

[caught off guard by this stunt:]

What? No-

[somehow the undertone of panic her words had isn't gone even as her voice dies when his connection cuts (only at two, even, cheating bastard). naoto only lets the connection hang for a second before she ends hers, too.]