general voice-testing, but probably for hollyheights

[meatpile]

option a: household.

[ If you're either living in Sena's house, are one of her neighbors, you'll find the girl huffing around the house, the house's front door, etcetera. She's not exactly pleased that she's here. In fact, she's actually yelling at the top of her lungs, completely irritated about this whole ordeal. ]

This is... completely ridiculous! Taking me away from my home, and my galges — whoever did this is going to pay!

[ And even though she's trying her hardest to be strong, her legs are shaking... as she stomps off in and around the house. ]

option b: phone call.

[ Ring, ring!

Pick up the telephone, whoever you are. But when you do, you'll hear the terrifyingly loud: ]

H, hello—?!

[ Sena's obviously not used to calling others, apparently. ]

option c: high school.

[ After staying in the town for a while, Sena has finally received several amazing things back.

But what's most important is the fact that she has her Playstation and video games back. So, if you're in the one of the rooms after school, you'll definitely see Sena playing her game with no regrets. ]

Augh! You're such a slutty bitch! Why the hell would I want to be friends with you?!

[ ... Apparently, she's playing a galge. Have fun with that. ]

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[meatpile]

The leader of this place! Our kidnapper!

[ She'll huff a little, folding her arms. Thankfully this is over the phone and she isn't putting up a video feed, so you're safe for now. For now. ]

Who else would I be referring to? That should be the first thing that comes up to mind!

[rosewars]

I regret to inform you our kidnapper seems to be a man, Miss.

[meatpile]

Since...

[ She's just so aggravated that she doesn't care what curse word that she uses, to be honest. ]

Since when does that matter?! Don't be such an insolent jerk!

[rosewars]

I fail to see how I'm being an "insolent jerk." I'm merely informing you of what detail you had wrong. In addition, you're not the only one who's gotten taken here against their will; do not think you're the only one who is upset.

[meatpile]

Details are just mere details. I already knew the stinking idiot was male to begin with. After all, I'm completely and utterly perfect.

[rosewars]

You are not perfect if you lose your temper so easily.

[meatpile]

Oh, really? See if I care. I just want out: sooner than later.

[rosewars]

And you won't get what you want if you choose to keep throwing tantrums like a small child, Miss.

[meatpile]

[ There's a sigh. Fine, she'll play nice for the meantime. ]

Obviously. You think I don't know that? But fine, I'll calm down. But that's only because I'm the daughter of the headmaster of a very important school.

[rosewars]

And I am a 500-year-old immortal hermit, but you don't see me bragging.

[meatpile]

Ha, ha. Very funny.

[ No, seriously. It's... a horrible joke.]

[rosewars]

Interesting how you believe I'm joking. If you're as great as you claim you are, you'd open up your mind to the supernatural a bit more.

[meatpile]

But... those things aren't supposed to exist, right?