Saccharine Cyanide
One part sweet, two parts poison
Aloysius von Bateaux
Noble/Voice Manipulation
Noble/Voice Manipulation
Ally frowned. More freedom as time went on? What did that mean? Did Jericho really not know when they could see their families again? Or had he simply dodged the quesion?
He was about to open his mouth and press the issue further, but the girl who introduced herself as Kana spoke first.
"We are all here because of our... new talents, as we know. So what can you all do?"
"<So what can you all do>?"
That wasn't Kana repeating herself. It came from Ally's lips, an imitation so perfect one would have thought it came from Kana if his mouth hadn't moved. He couldn't help but be excited to show his power off. And the question momentarily distracted him from other topics at hand.
"I've been able to do this for about three years now. I'd like to show you what else I can do, but," he glanced around at the delicate stained glass, "it isn't exactly suited for...indoors."
"<And I worked very hard to acquire these furnishings for your comfort>," he added, this time in Jericho's authoritative voice.
"I can mimic anyone as long as I've heard their voice at least once. I can project my voice as far as I can see. And I can do it without moving my lips."
"So, what do you think?" He positively beamed.
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