[Accidental Voice]

[herobydefault]

[Static. A door opens, very quiet footfalls on the floor. Then a soft noise, one of curiosity, before there's a gasp, a rapid metallic/clicking sound, and the squeak of hinges. Silence again, then-]



...holy shit.



[[ooc: Cloud got his box of shinies. And he can't use any of it.]]

Comments

[chosenheroine.livejournal.com]

I refused. I would rather declare war upon them than be decreed to like a mean Archadian peasant.

[herobydefault.livejournal.com]

[Cloud did not catch half of that, but got the sentiments behind it.]

I didn't even bother answering.

[chosenheroine.livejournal.com]

Ah. Perhaps I am sensitive to this sort of thing because of the Empire.

[herobydefault.livejournal.com]

I dunno, they didn't really seem to be talking to anyone else, so I figured another "fuck you guys" would go unnoticed.

[chosenheroine.livejournal.com]

Hn.

[herobydefault.livejournal.com]

It's probably a bluff. Their type never has anything decent up their sleeves.

[chosenheroine.livejournal.com]

Even so. Their rule is one of tyranny. Using us to shield them from what or whom ever is outside that barrier. They fear that so-called third party.

[herobydefault.livejournal.com]

Well, it's pretty obvious they keep us on a tight leash for a reason, anyway.

[chosenheroine.livejournal.com]

Well, of course.