.019 wishes [Voice]
Life built on death, unspoken chaos and deafening silence right in the eye of the storm-- lurking, waiting. This world is a such a withering contradiction.
And yet, the right individuals can still benefit from the terms of this impromptu deal.
[There's a pause and a small, whistling sound in the background as she blows out some smoke. In the meantime, her words are faintly echoed from a distance, probably as a result of Mokona's communicator laying around while tuned in her frequency.]
There is a ▒▒░▓▒▓▒ ░▓▒rce at work here, and som▒▒▓▒ much greater ░▓▒ ▒▒ ░▓appen. Sometimes, those unset▒▒░▓ ▓▒▒ feelings are ░▓▒ ▒▒░ can ▒░ trusted.
[And then, just as that echo is picked up again, there's a slight snicker coming from her, and it's almost as though her smirk could be heard along with it.]
Well, well. So you have fina▒▒░ come to pay me a visit, ▒▓▒?
[And if you know her well enough, then you can tell that, yes, she is talking to the "static". Because it's also called "ghosting" for a reason.]
And yet, the right individuals can still benefit from the terms of this impromptu deal.
[There's a pause and a small, whistling sound in the background as she blows out some smoke. In the meantime, her words are faintly echoed from a distance, probably as a result of Mokona's communicator laying around while tuned in her frequency.]
There is a ▒▒░▓▒▓▒ ░▓▒rce at work here, and som▒▒▓▒ much greater ░▓▒ ▒▒ ░▓appen. Sometimes, those unset▒▒░▓ ▓▒▒ feelings are ░▓▒ ▒▒░ can ▒░ trusted.
[And then, just as that echo is picked up again, there's a slight snicker coming from her, and it's almost as though her smirk could be heard along with it.]
Well, well. So you have fina▒▒░ come to pay me a visit, ▒▓▒?
[And if you know her well enough, then you can tell that, yes, she is talking to the "static". Because it's also called "ghosting" for a reason.]