:019 | Accidental Voice + Action
[You know how the journals have that uncanny ability to switch on at the most inopportune times? This is one of those times. When it starts recording, Anise's voice is faded - as if the journal's facing away or perhaps hurriedly being stuffed into a bag.]
Hey, Ion! I'm gonna go down to the barracks today! Tokunaga isn't fixed yet, and I should probably work on my artes if I'm gonna be-...
... Ion?
[There's a short pause, and then the soft thump of a bag falling to the floor, along with the clatter of its contents spilling in all directions. Drawers and closets are being thrown open and frantic steps are pitter-pattering all around the now-empty room.]
No... no no no no no no!
[The steps halt for a split-second, before she tears out of the room, out of the house and to god-knows-where. She'll probably eventually make it to the barracks by the time it's beginning to get dark outside. When she clears her head a little, heads need to roll, even if they're the heads of training dummies or something. But feel free to run into her prior to that.]
Hey, Ion! I'm gonna go down to the barracks today! Tokunaga isn't fixed yet, and I should probably work on my artes if I'm gonna be-...
... Ion?
[There's a short pause, and then the soft thump of a bag falling to the floor, along with the clatter of its contents spilling in all directions. Drawers and closets are being thrown open and frantic steps are pitter-pattering all around the now-empty room.]
No... no no no no no no!
[The steps halt for a split-second, before she tears out of the room, out of the house and to god-knows-where. She'll probably eventually make it to the barracks by the time it's beginning to get dark outside. When she clears her head a little, heads need to roll, even if they're the heads of training dummies or something. But feel free to run into her prior to that.]