33; voice/action
Give Master Kunzite back!
[Zoisite's coming over the journals loud and clear. For once, that usual snappy tone is gone - replaced instead with desperation and the wavering tone of one just barely holding back the tears.]
What have you done with him!?
Malnosso! I'll destroy each and every one of you! [His hands come down on the table with a resounding crash. ]You can't have him!
[A small stretch of silence. Then, soft sobs break through. This wasn't Nephrite getting in his way. This wasn't a setback in his plans - this was the one person he loved completely vanishing from his life.]
[Zoisite's coming over the journals loud and clear. For once, that usual snappy tone is gone - replaced instead with desperation and the wavering tone of one just barely holding back the tears.]
What have you done with him!?
Malnosso! I'll destroy each and every one of you! [His hands come down on the table with a resounding crash. ]You can't have him!
[A small stretch of silence. Then, soft sobs break through. This wasn't Nephrite getting in his way. This wasn't a setback in his plans - this was the one person he loved completely vanishing from his life.]