Entries tagged with voice

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{| 058 |} Voice

Ah, Kevas... can I request your audience? I don't mind meeting up at your room or my own, but I understand if you don't want me to though.

[There's a slight clatter from her armor, she's fidgeting. She's not sure what else to add, so there's a deep breath before she ends the recording.]

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{| 057 |} Voice

[The recording starts out with a bit of silence, before there's sound of movement, a rustle of armor before the Mithra speaks. She sounds somewhat horrible and a tad on the tired side.]

Reno, Veld, Castiel. I would like to request your audience very soon, at my room.

[A pause.]

Kevas, I... I need to apologize about my reaction to your words. I'm also apologizing for not including you, even though I asked before; there's a reason behind this. I am... so sorry.

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{| 056 |} Voice

[She sounds a little hesitant at first, processing if she should talk about the sudden invasion of talking shadows or the fact, that Cyrus was now gone.]

I'm not sure, but I think I can try and silence whatever these creatures who are blurting out information.

...Castiel, once this madness is over with, I'd like to see you.

Oh, look at you, the mage with multiple spells~ You haven't been very successful with casting them lately, have you? Of course not. Do you think a Silence spell is going to work on me? I'm you, your shadow; I know everything you do.

[There's a gasp from the Mithra followed by the chime of magic, Cat is trying to use the spell but like the shadow said, it fails.]

See? Now you just wasted some of it. Oh wait, you can use Refresh and everything will be alright! You won't have use Convert again and pass out in the arms of someone else. You were lucky you weren't taken advantage when you did that.

They wouldn't do anything like that!

You never know. Besides, do you think anyone believed you with that kitchen story? You say that Cyrus healed you but really it was your curiosity that provoked him in to using that painful spell, regardless you won't forget about him now.

Shut up!

No, no. We need to have this talk since I think it would be for the best for everyone to know all the pain you keep locked up inside and what you're really hiding in that body. You didn't let your envy get the best of you and transform you, but there's that other thing...

[Cat quickly moves to her communicator to cut the feed.]

...and that clock is running out before you ca--...

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{| 055 |} Voice & Open Comment Log

[The recording comes to life with a large gasp from the Mithra, she's trying to keep control of her emotions, but there's hint in her voice that its failing.]

...I need some help on deck 7! Something horrible took place here and I'm trying to...

[She trails off, the chime of her spell can be heard. It is ineffective to the body its being casted on.]

My magic doesn't seem to be working!

[She tries again, a Raise spell, but it fails as well. Her voice is starting to crack.]

C'mon! Work! Embraced by the soothing wind, heal the wounds of those deeply in need! Cure IV!

[Again, it fails. There's a cry of frustration before the feed dies with a loud thunk.]

Current Mood: contemplative

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{| 054 |} Voice

[As the recording starts, there's the sound of a pen scraping across paper, scribbling something out as the Mithra mumbles to herself.]

Hn, that's not a good example. They wouldn't know what that meant...

[There's a sigh as she puts the items down and grabs for her communicator, although she's quiet for a moment.]

Um... Kevas, Cyrus, Castiel... Reno, Veld... Gre--.

[She starts to say another name but stops herself and takes a deep breath.]

Just let me know when all of you are free, alright? I'd... like to request your audience sometime in the future.

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{| 054? |} Voice & Open Comment Log

Dear Altana, there's a lot of people here! There must be another event going on. ...but if the rewards involve transforming food, I'm passing!

Current Mood: conflicted

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{| 052 |} Accidental & Voice

[The communicator was hit on by accident, the line is fairly quiet, save for a few mutterings of "should I let go" and "should I stay" before a shakey inhale of a breath which could hint that something upsetting had happened to her. She moves slightly to grab the device, intending to use its text function and notices that its on. As she speaks, her voice sounds horrible.]

Why did you turn on?

[There's another moment of silence as she tries to get the communicator to switch formats, but she's unable to do it and there's a bit of a frusterated tone in her next few words.]

Curse Promathia...

[Taking another moment to calm down and recollect her thoughts, an inhale of a deep breath is heard before she starts talking, but its visible that she's having difficulty.]

...For those who... had a significant other before coming on board. Would... Would you...

[She trailed off, this would be much easier if she had the letter function.]

Nevermind, I'm sorry, please disregard what I said.

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{| 050 |} Voice & Closed Comment Log

Reno... I want to-- I mean, I would like to talk to you in person, whenever its possible for you.

[There's a pause.]

Ah, meet me outside of my room?

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{| 046 |} Voice

[Not long after the device is turned on, the sound of a fishing reel being casted in to the water. She wasn't in the caves this time and the Mithra sounds a lot better than her previous post.]

Well, since everyone has been asking questions lately... I'm curious if we're on an ocean or a sea, although that answer is probably in the library, knowing my luck.

[A small laugh from her.]

At least we don't have mon-- [A pause, she's glancing over the railing for a moment.] --sters trying to crawl on board. I hope I don't fish one up either. I'm not in the proper armor for a fight.

If there was some horrible beast that lurked underwater, it doesn't sound as threatening if its an ocean horror opposed to a sea horror.

Its not like I haven't encountered one before, during my travels. I had one sneak up right behind me without realizing it and the next thing I know, I'm knocked off my feet and fighting to not get pulled in by those tentacles and devoured by that grinning face! I got my revenge though with some help from my fellow linkshell companions, but didn't find that 'legendary' club that some mages talked about it having. Oh well, its not like I needed it.

[Just before the communicator is turned off, Cat can be heard humming a song from her world.]

Current Mood: worried

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{| 045 |} Accidental Voice & Open Comment log

[The recording starts with the sound of Cat's armor clanking as she kneels down. The line is mostly quiet, aside from her breaths.

That didn't last for long. The Mithra shrieked, getting back to her feet in a hurry before casting spell of black magic.]

No!

[There was a splash in the distance. She was screaming at something.]

I'll never be like you! I'll never become like you!

[Her voice echoed through-out the caves, as she breathed heavily before it turned to sobs. She had fallen to her knees and showed no signs of stopping her tears. The feed cuts out.]

((ooc: She won't be responding to any replies of concern / etc; but feel free to find her and try to cheer her up. She may not be too responsive though.))

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{| 044 |} Voice

[There's a little rummaging about before a sigh escapes Cat's mouth. She might as well get this over with, even if her voice isn't as strong as it was usually.]

Well... uh..

[There was a pause. What was she going to say? Oh yeah.]

I haven't been feeling that great lately, so I'll be probably staying in my room until I feel a bit better.

[There's another pause.]

Kevas, I hope your studying is going well and we still need to get together for some fishing. Oh! Castiel, how are you settling in?

[Was there anything else? Oh, yes there was.]

Ah... I think there was another doctor on board? I'm not asking for AMU. I'd... like to talk to you, if it was possible. Thanks.

Current Mood: excited

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{| 040 |} Voice

Keeeeeeeeeeeevas! I haven't seen you in a while, I hope you didn't disappear and leave Tequila behind again.

[You could almost hear her pouting but the Mithra's voice picks up to a more excited tone.]

Oh! We should do a Chocobo race or just ride them around the deck if no one is up for racing!

[A pause.]

Uh, that's open to anyone who wants to come. Incase I wasn't clear there. Eh-hehe...

Current Mood: determined

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{| 037 |} Voice

[There's a sigh as the Mithra flops back on to a seat.]

I hate to be a pest but is there somewhere on board I can practice my magic without having to destroy things? A small incident happened on the isle and I'm having issues casting.

[There's a chime of a defensive spell being casted but it suddenly stops.]

Gargh! This is so frusterating!

[She tries another, the same thing happens as before. The mage seemed to forget about her communicator as she focused on casting. Now she tries an offensive spell which sounds different.]

Ah! It worked!

[There's a moment of joy as she snaps her fingers before a small shriek, the sound of something burning and another spell being casted. In her hurry, she accidentally hits the communicator off.]

Current Mood: sore

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{| 036 |} Voice

Hmn... This place feels somewhat familiar. Kinda like that last place the boat stopped at. Isle... Emeraudes, I think.

I feel like I could be doing something, like a quest or errands for people. I haven't done anything like that in a while!

[She sounds excited as she rummages through some forestry.]

But, I think I need to satisfy my need of exploring fir--

[There's a clunk and a bit of a yowl, as well as a thump of the Mithra's body landing on the grassland. The communicator goes silent.]

Current Mood: determined

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{| 035 |} Voice

My condolences for the party that headed inside the theater. I wish I was there to help.

Before someone makes another group to send inside, I would like to ask the people who went before to inform me of what happened. I may have an idea that might prevent more causalities.

Current Mood: annoyed

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{| 034 |} Accidental Voice

[As the communicator comes to life, there's pounding on the door's surface and jiggling of a doorknob.]

Gargh! I can't get in my room! I don't want to have another night sleeping in or on luggage either.

[There's more pounding before there's a groan and she gives up, sitting down on the ground, mumbling to herself.]

I wish I still had my pick locks from when I was a thief. Could probably get in there like that time in Sea Serpent's Grotto.

[She starts to toss her communicator up and down before noticing its on.]

AH! When did you turn on?! Uh... well... I guess you already know that I'm locked out. I thought I could get in by myself but I can't and I didn't want to bother any of the crew for something so stupid.

Current Mood: confused

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{| 033 |} Voice

[Catpaw turns on the communicator, sounding confused and younger than her usual self. Ever so often her 'r's are rolled out like she's purring.]

Wherrrre am I? This isn't Bastok! My mother won't be happy if I don't get back home. I bet she'll send Sawyerrrr and Melloa out to find me.

[The person she's referring to is Hilda, who took her in and owns the Steaming Sheep Inn in Port Bastok. But, the Mithra won't stay put; her curiousity makes her wander over to the door and open it up.]

This is rrrrrreally weird. There's boxes everywhere!

Current Mood: okay

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{| 032 |} Voice

Well, I'm glad I'm no longer a Hume; I was starting to miss my tail and my ears. I also didn't like the effect gravity had over me during that.

[It also beat having a draft come up through a hole in your pants that was for a tail. Although, not too long after her first comment she stumbles and lands on the ground with a thump and a groan; that was probably Atomos' way of not mocking it for being the Avatar of time and space. That hurt alot and a cure spell was casted with its little chime.]

They're not like those rice cakes or mochi that are handed out around during Doll Festival or Feast of Swords.

[She moves herself closer to the communicator and grabs it.]

Anyway, that was probably the most weirdest of Valentione's day I've ever had. I don't understand all this additional stuff that's outside my door. Is this another part of the same event? Its so vibrant and looks like it could use some firewar- I mean fireworks. I know I have some in my yukata that I could probably share with the rest of the boat.

[Rummaging and success!]

I might need to figure out which ones they are before handing them out. It wouldn't be too great if I gave everyone the kind that turn you in to these lantern creatures with their tongues sticking out.

Current Mood: irritated

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{| 031 |} Voice

[There's some flailing and sputtering, along with some concerned chittering from Tequila.]

Ugh! Again?!

[After more fussing and drying off, the Mithra speaks again.]

Oh... That reminds me. Jack, are you available?

GAH! Curse this thing with casting water on me constantly!

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{| 029 |} Voice

[The Mithra turns on the communicator and puts it down, she's busy working on a sowing project.]

Sorry that I haven't been around too much, I've been busy working on my cloth skill and presents since the Starlight Celebration has already started, I think.

I just hope everything will -- Tequila! Get out of there! That isn't for you!

[She quickly goes to get the raccoon who's chittering at being removed from his spot. The mage moves back to the com with Tequila with her, resuming sowing.]

Anyway~ Is there going to be some event with prizes? I know there was this magicial furniture that would give you a present everyday until the celebration was over with! I think the Smilebringers had something to do with that, but I can't really remember. Oh wait, I was a Smilebringer one year to hand out presents to the young Humes, Elvaans, Mithras, Tarutaru and Galkas! Usually it was food or fireworks. I miss the adorable snowmen that would stand next to the trees I got from completing the quest in each nation -- Owch!

[She pauses momentarily to nurse her finger from pricking it on a needle.]

I hate to think how the cloth craft guild managed to do this without synthesis crystals. I should probably focus on the task at hand instead of talking away!

[She turns off the com.]