[voiced / action]

What. What!? The hell is thi-

[Thunk. A curse word under his breath.]

No. Okay, no.

[Sounds of a door opening, something being set down outside, then Demyx coming back inside, sweeping his hands together like 'job well done'.

But there's a sort of swish noise, and the footsteps stop dead.]

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