one [accidental voice]

[imatreenow]

[At first, all that can be heard is indistinguishable muttering. It seems strangely distant. The words become increasingly clear as their source becomes apparently nearer to the journal. They sound as though they are being squeezed through tightly clenched teeth. It is a voice that may be chillingly familiar to some residents...]

It's not fair. It's not fair. [This is repeated a few times, stringing closer and closer together each repetition.]

Martel... I abandon- [He can't bring himself to say it. It's too disgusting. A moment of only heavy breathing. The anger is practically palpable, and...there is the strain of something else too. Despair?] I didn't want to... I didn't choose to!

Martel. Martel...

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[imatreenow.livejournal.com]

Completely useless. [So much for that.]

[memoryboxes]

Well, you won't get very good answers with an attitude like that.

[imatreenow.livejournal.com]

Do you honestly think I care? You obviously have no good information regardless.

[memoryboxes]

[Keywords! >:^U]

Well, neither do you, so you should probably be a little more respectful of the people who try and help you. You won't be able to find a way back home to the person you care about when you're being so rude!

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[imatreenow.livejournal.com]

[How perfectly suitable.]

I don't respect disgusting, arrogant humans.

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[imatreenow.livejournal.com]

[That last part...good job reminding him.]

Shut up. Just shut up. [brb ranting mostly to self, because he quite honestly couldn't care less about you or the fact that you are a living being.] What does it matter? They won, so what does it matter? Martel can never come back, so what does it matter?

[memoryboxes]

[You'd think she'd close the book over this nutty guy, but...]

What happened to Martel?

[imatreenow.livejournal.com]

[Maybe it's like watching a trainwreck?]

What happened to Martel? She was killed by humans who couldn't accept those different from them. She was killed again by more selfish, hypocritical humans who couldn't understand that the world needed to be changed. [Yes, "killed" twice. No, he's not going to bother explaining.]

[memoryboxes]

[A...ha...]

It's true, humans can be very hypocritical, and very selfish.

...Though, you need someone to help you learn what's going on, don't you? If you're ever in need of anything, I'll try to help out. Even if it's just a meal, or directions. Otherwise, we're all trapped here together, whether we like it or not.

[imatreenow.livejournal.com]

I don't want your help. I don't need help from someone like you.

[memoryboxes]

No, you may not, but you could always take it anyway—I make a pretty decent meal, if you ever want to even just have a bite to eat. And I can show you how to at least work the journal!

...What's your name? I'm Sayo.

[imatreenow.livejournal.com]

Why do you insist on pretending to care? I said I have absolutely no desire to accept help from an inferior dog.

[Wow, Sayo sure is something for putting up with this shit so calmly. Poor woman.]

[memoryboxes]

[Meh, she's all 'optimistic' and 'life is cool' and all that groovy stuff.

Also CLEARLY you're just a rebellious drama-teen.]

If I didn't care, I wouldn't even bother offering! So if you ever need a hand, just call for me. Even dogs can be helpful to people, you know!

[A-at least, what she remembers about dogs. :|a]

[imatreenow.livejournal.com]

[At least she knows she is merely a dog. Still, this persistence. She may be offering help, but there is something infuriatingly annoying about that. As if he would accept such help. As if he would sink to such pathetic levels. It's an insult.]

Shut up. Shutupshutupshutup. I don't need any help, nor will i ever. Just go away. [It's highly inconvenient, being unable to exert violence on the people you're talking with.]

[memoryboxes]

Well! If you say so.

[And she closes the book and hopes you don't get yourself into trouble. B|]