44 Souls [Voice Post]

[soul_dissonance]

[BBBZZAP! Soul lets out a surprised shout, followed by a curse muttered under his breath and a soft hiss of pain.]

Sorry for not being the social butterfly you wanted me to be... Damn, that smarts...

[The recieve gets pulled closer, his voice becoming more clear.]

I'd say that I was content to listen and learn, but that would just be lie. Most of the feeds have been sounding like a broken record anyway.

Ah... Sorry you had to be dropped into this hole, Shinigami-sama. I hope that you've been brought up to speed on the situation by now though, otherwise I could always try giving it a shot.

Hm... "Whatever you've got going on these days," huh...? Just how does someone find their place in a world like this? There's no souls to be had in a dead-end world like this, and nothing that I can put my foot down on. Almost. For as long as I've been here... It's not very cool, is it?

Comments

[nummeh-souls.livejournal.com]

Hm. Back in Shibusen, I could make my own place just by being a Weapon.

Here, the rules have changed. - I'm still deciding whether that's a good thing or a bad thing.

[prodigal-axe.livejournal.com]

Probably a mix of both. Most change is.

[nummeh-souls.livejournal.com]

Hm.

Change is...