✿9 [Voice]

[redstringed]

Oh, is it already that time again? For our captors to play their ridiculous little game...

...I wonder just what awaits us this turn of the moment.

What an irritating little place. It will still be better than being stuck in Remilia's rags, though.

(ooc: The red text is echoing, and strangely ethereal... because she isn't saying it out loud. Rachel has thought bubbles!)

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[voice]

[steadfastest.livejournal.com]

[Guess what, Rachel?]

Wonder no more, Rachel: Xander Harris is now SUPER Xander! [He can fly, and he's strong!]

[voice]

[redstringed]

...what.

...what.

[voice]

[steadfastest.livejournal.com]

I can FLY!

...Why are you talking funny?

[voice]

[redstringed]

Oh, wonderful. This is only bound to end in tragedy.

I am not "talking funny."

[voice]

[steadfastest.livejournal.com]

What do you mean, "tragedy"? And yeah, you are.

[voice]

[redstringed]

Hm? How did he...

Don't be ridiculous. I said no such thing, Xander Harris.

[voice]

[steadfastest.livejournal.com]

Rachel, babe--[He's got so much newfound confidence with his super powers!]--It's all right there in front of me. So what's the tragedy? I'm so awesome now you won't be able to insult me as much?

[Voice]

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

Seems early this month, actually. But I've seen... quite a few different changes so far.

[Voice]

[redstringed]

Such as? If you aren't going to tell me right away, then why waste my time?

[Voice]

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

People being aged differently, having different appearances, teleporting around at random again...

Honestly, a lot of these seem like repeats.

[Voice]

[redstringed]

Hmph. How dull.

If they are determined to make our lives hellish, the least they could do is be creative about it.

[Voice]

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

I don't know, some of the changes are out there. I'm pretty sure people have swapped bodies too. And who knows what else is going to happen. For all we know, this is just a warm up.

Halloween got worse, after all.

[Voice]

[redstringed]

That's true, but how did he...?

It might be. I would not put it past them.

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

Excuse me?

[why am i so manly

ignore the lack of icons]

[redstringed]

I see no reason to explain my statement. You should be familiar with the games they play, should you not?

Her voice... how strange.

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

I meant what you were saying about my "rags".

[redstringed]

I said nothing of the sort, though I'm pleased to see you've come to see them for what they are.

Remilia, too. What on earth?

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

You clearly said it and you are still talking about me. Do you think I cannot hear you?

[redstringed]

I am not talking about you, and it seems that your hearing has gone the way of your fashion sense. Or perhaps you are suffering leftover hallucinations?

No, that's absurd. How could she hear that which I did not say out loud?

[consultmybooks]

Rachel, are you planning on moving past that anytime soon?

[redstringed]

Moving past what? Being imprisoned in this ridiculous place?

Mr. Giles, too... this is maddening.

[consultmybooks]

Halloween. You got stuck dressed up as Remilia, fine. Jay got stuck dressed as a cat. Alf was stuck in cardboard boxes, and Helios was a pigeon. I have no sympathy for you.

[redstringed]

...it seems that this latest experiment would care to offer a window into things that I do not say aloud.

And I shall not apologize for having my pride.

[consultmybooks]

Ah...[Whoops] Really? Um, sorry. Didn't realize. [And he really wouldn't expect you to, Rachel.]

[redstringed]

No, of course you didn't. How on earth could this place be doing something to embarrass us?

This is utterly insufferable. How humiliating...