001 || voice; japanese
[Congratulations, Discedo, you have now acquired one (1) disoriented Junpei Iori, and he’s walking around outside, rambling into the communication device.]
All right, so I’m using this thing. [Footsteps crunch against the ground as he trudges on, faintly audible in the background.] Anyone wanna clue me in about why we’re using these now? I mean, Fuuka wasn’t sick or anything when we started tonight. And I thought machines didn’t work during the Dark Hour anyway ...
Man, when did it get so run-down? I totally don’t remember this block looking so messed-up before ...
[He goes quiet again, for a few seconds, continuing his trek towards - actually, he has no idea where he’s going. Despite the fact that he appears to be outside, the last thing Junpei remembers is getting knocked unconscious by a particularly nasty Shadow inside Tartarus, so that’s where he assumes he still is.]
Hey, where are you guys, anyway? Y’know, I don’t know if you ever noticed, but it really sucks getting left behind when we split up like this. [Grumbly - this isn’t the first time he’s been separated from the rest of the group.] Least you could do is wait for everyone else to catch up. I mean - it’s not like I can’t handle myself, I just - Whoa!
[A sharp growling sound precedes the abrupt end of the transmission.]
All right, so I’m using this thing. [Footsteps crunch against the ground as he trudges on, faintly audible in the background.] Anyone wanna clue me in about why we’re using these now? I mean, Fuuka wasn’t sick or anything when we started tonight. And I thought machines didn’t work during the Dark Hour anyway ...
Man, when did it get so run-down? I totally don’t remember this block looking so messed-up before ...
[He goes quiet again, for a few seconds, continuing his trek towards - actually, he has no idea where he’s going. Despite the fact that he appears to be outside, the last thing Junpei remembers is getting knocked unconscious by a particularly nasty Shadow inside Tartarus, so that’s where he assumes he still is.]
Hey, where are you guys, anyway? Y’know, I don’t know if you ever noticed, but it really sucks getting left behind when we split up like this. [Grumbly - this isn’t the first time he’s been separated from the rest of the group.] Least you could do is wait for everyone else to catch up. I mean - it’s not like I can’t handle myself, I just - Whoa!
[A sharp growling sound precedes the abrupt end of the transmission.]