[They are so, so angry. Do not avoid what you have done.]
"Not yo-"
[The word breaks and cracks and rasps into unrecognizability, the rest of what they were going to say lost entirely. It warps into a laugh. It's not a good one. The last time they made something approaching this sound they didn't have vocal chords at all, just magic.
Their free hand is replaced by their foot, still laughing, and they grab the back of the other Chara's collar, knifepoint sliding around to the side of their neck to accommodate it. The noise shuts off as they remove their foot and attempt to haul the other up and start dragging them towards the stairs. Since they're a malnourished sack of twigs that's roughly the same height despite being (unbeknownst to them) older, it's anyone's guess how well this goes.]
[As sarcasm-sweet-soft as their scratchy, flanging, agonisingly raw voice can be made to get, at the moment. The Chara's minds are in alignment on this; it suits a demon. They don't even want to know what would happen if they attempted the red voice right now.]
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Date: 2016-11-28 01:11 am (UTC)"Not yo-"
[The word breaks and cracks and rasps into unrecognizability, the rest of what they were going to say lost entirely. It warps into a laugh. It's not a good one. The last time they made something approaching this sound they didn't have vocal chords at all, just magic.
Their free hand is replaced by their foot, still laughing, and they grab the back of the other Chara's collar, knifepoint sliding around to the side of their neck to accommodate it. The noise shuts off as they remove their foot and attempt to haul the other up and start dragging them towards the stairs. Since they're a malnourished sack of twigs that's roughly the same height despite being (unbeknownst to them) older, it's anyone's guess how well this goes.]
I̷t̵ ̷w̶a̴s̴n̴'̷t̶ ỹ̷͔o̷̻͠u̵͔͘r̵̗̔ ̷̣̑h̶͍̾a̵̻̎n̸̝̄d̷͇͑,̵̇ͅ w̵a̶s̷ ̴i̷t̷?̵
[As sarcasm-sweet-soft as their scratchy, flanging, agonisingly raw voice can be made to get, at the moment. The Chara's minds are in alignment on this; it suits a demon. They don't even want to know what would happen if they attempted the red voice right now.]