☇ o n e 「 ♥ 」 voice.
( there's a tried sigh as hope falls into a seated position, absently shifting in a manner than sends the journal falling to the ground. grunting as he bends down to retrieve it, flipping papers without a lot of thought. )
I-I can't find any of them, if they were in this city I would have at least heard Snow by now. ( more pages are flipped before he pauses. ) I can't figure out what this thing is supposed to be... what any of this is supposed to be. None of it makes any sense. Do-does this mean we failed? Does it mean I'll become one of those... one of those monsters...
( his voice seem to grow faint as the journal is set aside. )
... Wish someone would tell me something.
I-I can't find any of them, if they were in this city I would have at least heard Snow by now. ( more pages are flipped before he pauses. ) I can't figure out what this thing is supposed to be... what any of this is supposed to be. None of it makes any sense. Do-does this mean we failed? Does it mean I'll become one of those... one of those monsters...
( his voice seem to grow faint as the journal is set aside. )
... Wish someone would tell me something.