Eighth Reap → Accidental Voice

[black_onslaught]

[There's the sound of wood creaking, as if someone is rocking in a chair that really... shouldn't be rocked.]

Tch... Worst day of the year, take two, huh? I wish this damn day would end already.

[Only naturally, he's speaking of things that happened in his world, but that won't stop him from dragging his anger about 12/31 into any conversations he

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[black_onslaught]

[Hm. Ragna seems to slightly recognize you, Hugo.]

It's none of your concern.

[black_onslaught]

Isn't that just too bad for me?

[black_onslaught]

[That's good. That's totally what Ragna wanted.]

Maybe I happen to like putting it that way.