[Accidental Voice]

[knightofratatosk]

[The first sound that can be heard is a loud thump as the journal hits the floor and pops open to record everything that follows.]

No...

[Emil isn't even aware that his journal is open and picking up all of this.]

No, no no please no please... no... no!!

[His voice escalates in pitch, ending in a strangled, heart-wrenching cross between a scream and a sob.]

Richter!!

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[winged-rogue.livejournal.com]

As long as you have something to strive for and lots of other friends to watch over you, this place isn't so bad at all.

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[knightofratatosk]

Y-yeah.

[He swallows hard and tries to fake a smile.]

Thanks, Vyse.

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[winged-rogue.livejournal.com]

Hey, you know I can't just sit by while you're down. So how about we go out and have some fun? Maybe grab something to eat at Azzip?

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[knightofratatosk]

[Food? Ugh, the thought of eating anything right now turns his stomach.]

No thanks. I'm not really hungry.

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[winged-rogue.livejournal.com]

[He expected that answer, really, but it was worth a shot. Time to give Emil some space, then. JUST DON'T THINK HE'S GIVING UP.]

Alright. But you know where to find me if you change your mind.

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[knightofratatosk]

Yeah. Thanks, Vyse.

[And he's going to try to force a little smile at him.]

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[winged-rogue.livejournal.com]

[... Oh Emil. He's getting up from the bed, now.]

Then, I'll see you later!

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[knightofratatosk]

Yeah, I'll see you later.