eleventh memory - [voice post]

[obliviomancy]

[There's a crash, a zap and a humming rustle before his voice crackles through, rough with annoyance.]

♪ And I don't know how to be fine when I'm not
'Cause I don't know how to make a feeling st-- ♪

[Another crash, now recognizable as the sound of a recording device being beaten against a table.]

--op already. Is this thing broken yet? [Shuffling in

Comments

[ourdenouement]

Say that again~? I didn't quite hear ♥

1/2

[obliviomancy]

I have nothing to say.

flickers from Roxas's abused audio device

[obliviomancy]

--hey, you're the only thing I wouldn't change
in this place, it's strange to say
You're the only angel I ever gave away.

[ourdenouement]

I'm an angel, now? ♥

[obliviomancy]

Yeah, right. You're nothing to me.

[ourdenouement]

Sure, Roxas. What was that about feelings~?

[obliviomancy]

It was a song, not a confession.

[ourdenouement]

Such a nice voice, Roxas~

[obliviomancy]

Don't even start.

[ourdenouement]

Embarrassed?

audio shows spark of life!

[obliviomancy]

So, walk away and act tough
when I say something to make you blush.
'Cos always is not enough;
some might say my love will make you blush.

[ourdenouement]

Your love, Roxas~? That's so-

[obliviomancy]

... I'm going to take this thing apart.

[ourdenouement]

Don't do that~ You'll break it.

[obliviomancy]

That's the point.

[ourdenouement]

But then I won't get to talk to you.