Feb 03, 2010 16:48
[ There's nothing but silence, the odd rustle of cloth, footsteps in the background. About a minute in, some laughter cuts into the recording.
It sounds warm, friendly, even a little-- apologetic. ]
Ah, haha -- hello?
Hey, is anyone there?
[ His voice sounds like he's an adult. And yet there's just that slight tone to it, cheerful and carefree with a touch of naivete, and maybe if you listened hard enough it isn't all there is, but one thing's pretty clear: he sounds absolutely clueless.
He's even tapping the microphone a little, trying to get attention. ]
I think I took a wrong turn somewhere. And I found this [ tap tap tap ] in my pocket -- ?
†: byakuran,
†: koumyou sanzo,
†: yoite,
†: umino iruka,
c: miles edgeworth,
†: kei yuki,
†: rokudo mukuro