dear_mun | Voicetest

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So why didn't you just leave me alone?

I wanted to die.

I'm not going to be a part of any of your stupid games.

[He's hoping she didn't see him wince.]

Not like the muns give ya a choice. Could be good for you, y'know.

Shut up.

[Augh, that look. But he forces a neutral expression, meeting her gaze.]

Nah, don't wanna. Was too quiet before. An' you're probably a few voices of reason short, Mado.

I know, Shitai-san, I know. But what Mun-san has in mind for me isn't exactly going to help.

Let me guess, your mun wants you in a game too.

Not really, actually? She's pretty low-key. Not here to talk about me, though.

What's yours got in mind, then?

Somarium. She says the game's setting would be a good fit.

Ass. Throwing me in one dream world isn't going to be what she imagined. And it's not home.

H-hey now, I don't think death is all that it's cracked up to be, you know.

Maybe not.

But there are things worse than death, aren't there? It's not like I had that much else to look forward to.

Well, yes...

*Turning into a horrible giant blue thing for all eternity, for instance.*

But, well, there are things better than death too, right? I mean, how little could you possibly have you'd actually want to die just like that?

I could play games, or I could sit on my balcony, or I could sleep. Everything else is just hopeless at this point.

They're probably not going to leave you alone. After all, that's what mundanes do.

It figures. I'll kill her, if I have to.

What if they put you in NASU?

...I'm pretty sure she's not going to put me in NASU.

Too bad... NASU's fun. Simple to play.

Muns' are too complex, too real. You should pinch yourself awake.

[It's one hell of a punch, right where it hurts the most. But somehow, she's still standing in the D_M space.]

Shit. Guess Mun-san really means business.