Phacelia hastata (It's troll time again)
[Yuuka, using Youhei's tape recorder, had decided to save this little entry Reisen had made around New Years...in hopes of just embarrassing the hell out of the little Rabbit later on, once Eirin had recovered. The phone sounds like it's sitting on a table off the hook, and tapping is heard. Yuuka's voice sounds a distance away.]
Youhei! How do you work this machine of yours!
[A bit more clicking, and Youhei's voice can be heard.]
You just hit this...hey! I didn't say you could use this!
Can we not go through this? Just help me and I promise I'll reward you.
...fine. Just push this button to rewind it...and this one to play it. Just ask to use it next time! ...what's this for anyway?
Fine, fine. Now be quiet...you'll see.
[A click, then the grainy sound of a recording. It's very obviously the voice of everyone's favorite Rabbit...very drunk.]
... over a week... what... w-what does that mean, Master...?
... am I... am I that unimportant to you, compared to Hime-sama...? T-that... that you'd just... shut yourself away... I... I thought you were stronger than me... or... or was it just... that she was all that mattered to you...? Do I not matter to you at all...?
I... I think you were right, Takami-san... m-maybe... I am too attached....
... who's... going to leave me next...?
... how do I make it hurt less when it happens?
[The phone then promptly hangs up.]
Youhei! How do you work this machine of yours!
[A bit more clicking, and Youhei's voice can be heard.]
You just hit this...hey! I didn't say you could use this!
Can we not go through this? Just help me and I promise I'll reward you.
...fine. Just push this button to rewind it...and this one to play it. Just ask to use it next time! ...what's this for anyway?
Fine, fine. Now be quiet...you'll see.
[A click, then the grainy sound of a recording. It's very obviously the voice of everyone's favorite Rabbit...very drunk.]
... over a week... what... w-what does that mean, Master...?
... am I... am I that unimportant to you, compared to Hime-sama...? T-that... that you'd just... shut yourself away... I... I thought you were stronger than me... or... or was it just... that she was all that mattered to you...? Do I not matter to you at all...?
I... I think you were right, Takami-san... m-maybe... I am too attached....
... who's... going to leave me next...?
... how do I make it hurt less when it happens?
[The phone then promptly hangs up.]