Sechundvierzig. [ VOICE ]

[achtundsechzigbu]

[ Voice starts off small, then gets stronger as he talks throughout the post. He seems unsure, though, the entire time. ]

I'm going to kill that guy with the makeup.

He shouldn't make fun of me. Or anyone.

I -- he will...

It's what I am designed for.

Comments

Re: voice

[covert-chord.livejournal.com]

Shit, if I killed everyone who bothered me, I'd be the only one standing in this place.

Get. Over. Yourself.

Re: voice

[achtundsechzig.livejournal.com]

You don't get it. Leave me alone.

Re: voice

[covert-chord.livejournal.com]

You'd be surprised how much I do.

Re: voice

[achtundsechzig.livejournal.com]

You don't.

You're like him.

So you don't understand.

Re: voice

[covert-chord.livejournal.com]

Like who?

Re: voice

[achtundsechzig.livejournal.com]

My brother.

Re: voice

[covert-chord.livejournal.com]

And how am I like your brother?

You're more like little Allelujah, anyway, though~

Re: voice

[achtundsechzig.livejournal.com]

The tone of your voice.

Re: voice

[covert-chord.livejournal.com]

[In a quieter, hesitant voice, exactly like Allelujah's]

Does this sound...closer? Close to your fear, of what you are, what we...

[A laugh, and he goes back to normal.]

Yep, you definitely remind me of him.

Re: voice

[achtundsechzig.livejournal.com]

I'm not afraid of what I am.