Voice
To hell with doing things the old fashioned way.
Oi, The Foxhole is having its first official contest. All that drinking and arm wrestling doesn't count. But knowing how to handle both me and a couple of shots might actually help you win this one.
[This would be the part where her voice turns a little sly.]
And by 'this one'? I mean Pris. See, she really needs a date -- whether she knows it or not. What can I say, I've gotten a taste for good deeds.
[Asking Junpei about his pants. Cooking mystery meat for Deneve. Those things totally count.]
So I'm holding try-outs for any interested parties. But here's a little advice... Guys? Grow a pair before you even think about it.
Girls? [A pause.] I'm sure your pair will be just fine.
Oh, and one more thing. If you eat guts, don't bother.
My contest. My rules.
Oi, The Foxhole is having its first official contest. All that drinking and arm wrestling doesn't count. But knowing how to handle both me and a couple of shots might actually help you win this one.
[This would be the part where her voice turns a little sly.]
And by 'this one'? I mean Pris. See, she really needs a date -- whether she knows it or not. What can I say, I've gotten a taste for good deeds.
[Asking Junpei about his pants. Cooking mystery meat for Deneve. Those things totally count.]
So I'm holding try-outs for any interested parties. But here's a little advice... Guys? Grow a pair before you even think about it.
Girls? [A pause.] I'm sure your pair will be just fine.
Oh, and one more thing. If you eat guts, don't bother.
My contest. My rules.