[the voice is a little squeaky; Knife clears their throat and tries again with a bit less waver in the tone.] Hey! With the spikes!
[louder and more descriptive! this'll work out better.
Antigone will forgive me for this, Knife thinks, trotting out of the alley they'd been lingering in as the hedgehog moved past and near out of sight. debating on whether or not to change shape - on whether or not they'd be seen changing shape, given all the eyes that had been in Aphasia - had been nothing shy of agony. and running on fumes as they were, their decisionmaking felt even more dire than it perhaps really was - like this was life or death or something, goddammit!
"Antigone," as it were, is now committed, and decides to just roll with that soft little voice instead of try to remember the proper affect their old party member has. maybe the waifishness will help, who fucking knows?
in either case, they need this spiky guy's attention, so, as they get a bit closer:] Excuse me--
3......or should i say.............. >:3c
[the voice is a little squeaky; Knife clears their throat and tries again with a bit less waver in the tone.] Hey! With the spikes!
[louder and more descriptive! this'll work out better.
Antigone will forgive me for this, Knife thinks, trotting out of the alley they'd been lingering in as the hedgehog moved past and near out of sight. debating on whether or not to change shape - on whether or not they'd be seen changing shape, given all the eyes that had been in Aphasia - had been nothing shy of agony. and running on fumes as they were, their decisionmaking felt even more dire than it perhaps really was - like this was life or death or something, goddammit!
"Antigone," as it were, is now committed, and decides to just roll with that soft little voice instead of try to remember the proper affect their old party member has. maybe the waifishness will help, who fucking knows?
in either case, they need this spiky guy's attention, so, as they get a bit closer:] Excuse me--