VOICE | UN: SINISTRA

[bisection]

[ The voice in the recording sounds unsure if he's really being recorded. He's not unfamiliar with technology, but he hasn't really interacted with it ever. It's a raspy, quiet tone: Similar to his brother's, but more monotonous. ]

If I wanted... a chess board... how do I find one?

Is that another thing that you 'buy'? For the fruit... I needed to buy it... but before, the nurses brought us the board and pieces.

I want to play with my little brother again. Like that time.

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[bisection]

[ His head is swimming as his eyes stay shut, his whole body staying tense for a few long moments before he rests back in the chair again.

He releases his fingers from his teeth and the Archangel's hair from his fingers as his body relaxes. It's then that he can finally open his eyes to gaze at the Archangel, still poised below him and cleaning off his mouth. He takes a moment to catch his breath.

He half expects a kiss, half wants a kiss. But he's denied. He's not surprised. The pat on the head seems demeaning. He wipes some saliva off his own lip and watches him start to retreat.]

Ah... You...

[ he almost goes to calm him back, to offer his reciprocation, but he doesn't have the will to really urge him.

He watches his back as he tucks himself back into his pants, putting himself back together again.]