[Action/Voice]

[thenightmarebegins]

[Vincent is avoiding people at the moment, but he's restless and in need of focusing on something, so he's doing just that... in the form of target practice in the barracks. An early/late enough time should be fine to avoid people, or so he thinks.]

[Since he has no idea what the Malnosso look like, he's envisioning the next best thing- Hojo!- as the target that he's shooting at. This is clearly seen in the thought bubble above his head.]

[This next part gets picked up by the journal nearby, as well: The sound of eerie whispers, groans, and growls. There are four voices, all of them clearly inhuman and all speaking at once. Sometimes one voice rises above the others, sometimes it's hard to pick out just one individual among them. A demonic laugh drowns them out for a moment, before a fifth voice suddenly breaks in...]

(...Be silent.)

Comments

[Voice]

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

...


(As you would have it. Dealing with this host grows tedious...)

[Voice]

[merepuppet.livejournal.com]

I can only imagine.

[Voice]

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

(He can't hold us back forever.)

This is over... Now.

[Voice]

[merepuppet.livejournal.com]

I don't think so, Vincent.

[Voice]

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

[Have a hateful noise that sounds much like a growl.]

[Voice]

[merepuppet.livejournal.com]

[And he'll just laugh; he does love screwing with you, Vinny.]

[Voice]

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

[Grrrrr! After another moment, Vincent gets enough control to slam the book shut, but the damage is done, so to speak. The demons are far too amused right now.]