9.; voice

[typhlopid]

[A voice that is usually calm and refined seems to be struggling to remain so this morning.]

...My sister, Clover, has disappeared. You might know her as that pink-haired girl.

It is not a prank. She would not do that to me. Messages sent to her NV promptly bounce. [He also can't sense her presence, far more disturbing overall. And knowing what she must be going home to--]

If I find someone has taken her, if something has happened, there will be no end of hell for those responsible. [It is a coldness, a preciseness that can only be managed by true loathing: Clover has been stolen from him before, and anyone who dares to do it again will pay.]

PRIVATE to Re-l Mayer || minimum security

I suppose this is where I ask to file a missing person report. [After a moment of hesitation.] I may require assistance in doing so.

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voice;

[buttwombs]

Huh? You're sure?

voice;

[typhlopid]

...Unfortunately, I am. [Very descriptive, but he's still hesitant to explain his telepathy to others, and to talk of his strong link to his sister is almost painful to consider.]

I appreciate your attempts to assure me nonetheless.

voice;

[buttwombs]

Ah.

Um, well, if there's anything you need...

voice;

[typhlopid]

--Please be on the look out for her. Perhaps...

Perhaps... I am wrong. It is rare, but not impossible. [And for once, he wants to be wrong.]