[Accidental Voice/Action]

[knightofratatosk]

[Once again, it's the middle of the night, and once again Emil is having trouble sleeping. This time it's not dreams that are disturbing him, but the constant presence of the ghostly figures of his parents. Even though they've talked and come to an understanding (and how surreal that entire conversation was), he still can't help but be bothered by everything this experiment has forced him to acknowledge and confront, both about himself and about those close to him. It's no surprise that sleep isn't coming easily to him right now.

He shuts his eyes for a moment, then opens them again to find... someone he did NOT want to see again. Letting out a startled, frightened yelp, he jumps, falling right off his bed and knocking his journal off the nightstand in the process. It falls open to record his next words.]

Y-you... no... go away... go away! We killed you, you're dead... you're not real...

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[action]

[judge-evening.livejournal.com]

[Richter heard that one. His journal may be closed now, but it's kinda heard to miss someone in the next room falling to the ground and talking to someone. His hand shoots to his weapons and he exchanges a glance with his own 'visitor' (yes, that person is still there. Wachting Richter sleep). After it becomes apparent that this was not a Malnosso attack, he makes his way to the door and opens it to stare into the living space. That's where Emil's room is, you know. The living space. ... We do look at apartment layouts, really.]

... Emil?

[kid-in-red.livejournal.com]

[thanks for waking him up, Emil. He should find a better place to put this than under his pillow]

...Emil? You okay?

[Voice]

[trueknight]

Hey, Emil, snap out of it. Don't let this get to you.

[7bladesword.livejournal.com]

[Thanks for waking the ninja up Emil~]

...what was that?

[myheartmypath.livejournal.com]

[He's fairly used to seeing/hearing the dead so this event isn't phasing him much. Scared voices will call him from sleep though.]

...If the person is dead, then it can't hurt you. Are you alright?