Yanagihori Yoshikazu (
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dear_mun2013-02-26 12:06 pm
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'Voice' testing; mun just finished Corpse Party: Blood Covered
Ohhh?
[Looking decidedly unsure of himself, Yoshikazu hesitantly steps forward.]
Ahhhh..
Oouaa... ooaghh.... aauuuuuuu...!
[The inarticulate, guttural noises give way to a frustrated wailing. Hard, so very hard, and he's tempted to just go now and forget about trying to make himself understood... but as he turns to leave, his hand brushes the pocket that holds the doll, his doll, his mother's gift... He pulls it out, clutching it to his chest as if it were a lifeline.]
Aaa....
[Gradually, he regains some composure and tries again.]
Uuww... uuwwyyy? Mmmumn... wwwhyyy?
[Why him? Out of everyone she could have chosen, why him? He has so few words and even less art (and all of it from after, when he's... like that)... He's pretty sure that no game would ever take him, so why is he even here?]
[Looking decidedly unsure of himself, Yoshikazu hesitantly steps forward.]
Ahhhh..
Oouaa... ooaghh.... aauuuuuuu...!
[The inarticulate, guttural noises give way to a frustrated wailing. Hard, so very hard, and he's tempted to just go now and forget about trying to make himself understood... but as he turns to leave, his hand brushes the pocket that holds the doll, his doll, his mother's gift... He pulls it out, clutching it to his chest as if it were a lifeline.]
Aaa....
[Gradually, he regains some composure and tries again.]
Uuww... uuwwyyy? Mmmumn... wwwhyyy?
[Why him? Out of everyone she could have chosen, why him? He has so few words and even less art (and all of it from after, when he's... like that)... He's pretty sure that no game would ever take him, so why is he even here?]
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[Yoshikazu echoes the word hollowly, almost seeming for a moment as if he hadn't understood the question- but then he shakes his head emphatically no, no, no. He's still unsure how to feel about his situation, but 'okay' is definitely not the word for this.]
Rrrrghh... Dddhh... Don'know...
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She strains her senses to just barely make out the jumbled words in his otherwise seemingly senseless noises. It takes her a moment, but once she does figure it out, she nods firmly in affirmation.]
I.. understand. I don't think I'm really okay with it, either..