[ 24 ] voice; Japanese
[ Sorata sucks in a breath and starts to say something, before pausing briefly. It's a slightly pained sound-but more annoyed than actually hurt. Then he laughs under his breath, there's the sound of a hand hitting something solid, and an annoyed moo from Takoyaki. ]
Yeah, yeah, you're grumpy as ever. Glad you're more energetic... you didn't have'ta do that, though. Even if it's been a while.
[ He knows his communicator is on, but whatever he had planned on saying (probably asking for a doctor, since his forehead is bleeding) he abandons, talking in a calm, and much softer than usual, voice to Takoyaki. ]
When was it...? [ Takoyaki moos softly. Sorata laughs. ] Right, right. I was takin' you to to the bar, after the graveyard was ripped up... you kicked me. Then I told everyone it was a battle wound... bled all over the bar... Wow, that was a while ago. Nostalgic...
It's a weird feeling... [ Loud drumming noises; Sorata is tapping his communicator. He addresses Discedo-not his cow-for the first time. ] Hey, is it really that weird, to think, "I like this place, and don't wanna leave?" Even when the things I have to be nostalgic about aren't usually happy memories, and I'm not with... [...]
Nah, I don't think it's really weird.
Yeah, yeah, you're grumpy as ever. Glad you're more energetic... you didn't have'ta do that, though. Even if it's been a while.
[ He knows his communicator is on, but whatever he had planned on saying (probably asking for a doctor, since his forehead is bleeding) he abandons, talking in a calm, and much softer than usual, voice to Takoyaki. ]
When was it...? [ Takoyaki moos softly. Sorata laughs. ] Right, right. I was takin' you to to the bar, after the graveyard was ripped up... you kicked me. Then I told everyone it was a battle wound... bled all over the bar... Wow, that was a while ago. Nostalgic...
It's a weird feeling... [ Loud drumming noises; Sorata is tapping his communicator. He addresses Discedo-not his cow-for the first time. ] Hey, is it really that weird, to think, "I like this place, and don't wanna leave?" Even when the things I have to be nostalgic about aren't usually happy memories, and I'm not with... [...]
Nah, I don't think it's really weird.