One-Hundred-Ninth Matrix {Voice | Japanese + Commentlog}

[whatthefactor]

..... .....

[His voice is somewhat shaky (and much higher pitched), but he's trying to stay strong.] I-I don't know what's going on but if you're planning on getting any ransom money out of this, don't hold your breath. You probably won't. Actually I'm 87% positive you won't.

[A pause following by rustling papers.] What's--

[The communicator

Comments

[nomnomguts]

[...okay. So. Some of the babby transformations are annoying and downright inconvenient.

This? This is hilarious.]

Lost your way, little boy? [Possibly made creepier by the fact that it sounds like a child is saying this.]

[whatthefactor]

No. I've been kidnapped.

[in a 'duh' tone.]

[nomnomguts]

[not even rudebb!Sho can dampen her spirits]

Gosh, that is really too bad for you.

[a beat]

So? What are you going to do about it~?

[whatthefactor]

Well since it looks like I've made almost no progress over nearly 2 years... what can I do?

[nomnomguts]

Hmm? Why should I tell you?

[whatthefactor]

... It was hypothetical.

[nomnomguts]

Even so.

[whatthefactor]

I don't expect you to say anything useful.

[nomnomguts]

Gosh, your attitude never really changes, does it? [But she sounds matter of fact, and maybe a little smug, instead of annoyed.] I suppose it was too much to get my hopes up.

[whatthefactor]

I guess? I don't remember......

[nomnomguts]

Hmm... [ON THE OTHER HAND, no math speak so far and less attitude.] Oh, perhaps I was wrong. You are a little more agreeable now, and it's certainly a change for the better.