Bai Hikari Tsubasa
Trowa: Umm....Is that part of the show?
Ralph: From the sound of it, no. <.<
Trowa: *ignoring Ralph* Y'know, it's an awesome effect, what with it making us panicking slightly, raising the tension, creating the whole atmosphere you know.
Someone in background: Heelp!!! We are going to die!!!!!
Trowa: See? This is probably one of the pre-assigned crew that is going to scream and make everyone scream too. Let me try, HEEEELLLLPPPP!!!!! I'm good, isn't it?
II: You *insert a curse word here that has the same meaning as stupid*.
*Lights from a very distant sun behind very murky clouds... well, the lack-o-lights seep through slits between curtain flaps onto a big, elaborately carved wooden desk*
Trowa: *sitting by the desk*...
Ralph: *sitting on a sofa before the desk*...
II: *by the water dispenser*...
Ralph:... well this is new.
Trowa: not really.
Ralph: really?
Trowa: yeah... this is my office. Don't spend much time here, *caressing the wooden surface as if was a perfectly ordinary wooden desk which he just found by a terribly extraordinary reason* but yeah, I know my room.
II: time distortion
Ralph: sorry?
II: mind distortion
Trowa: yeah, that's what I thought you said. You know, I can get used to this- spending a good evening watching black-holes, then falling into one, and snapping back just like that.
II: there's something missing though.
*At this moment a door opened and a Trowa walked in*
Trowa: s**t.
II: There we go.