Yukari had opened her mouth to say something more when the static interrupted her, the loud noise rendering the girl speechless. It was hardly calming; if anything, it did the very opposite. It belatedly struck her that was probably the doctor's intention the whole time, but it was hard to feel otherwise.
In all their excitement, she had nearly forgotten all about the first broadcast of the night-- about the man he claimed to kill. She wished she could continue to forget. It was like he was trying to rub the both of them the wrong way, and unfortunately it was working.
All Yukari could do was grit her teeth through out the broadcast, hands gripping tensely at the floor below her. Nobody in their right mind would actually go after somebody's body, would they? That... that was sick, not a single person needed to go looking for it. It wasn't right. Then again, nothing about this place was.
"Bastard," she muttered, just as the voice cut off and the static began to fade into silence once more.
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In all their excitement, she had nearly forgotten all about the first broadcast of the night-- about the man he claimed to kill. She wished she could continue to forget. It was like he was trying to rub the both of them the wrong way, and unfortunately it was working.
All Yukari could do was grit her teeth through out the broadcast, hands gripping tensely at the floor below her. Nobody in their right mind would actually go after somebody's body, would they? That... that was sick, not a single person needed to go looking for it. It wasn't right. Then again, nothing about this place was.
"Bastard," she muttered, just as the voice cut off and the static began to fade into silence once more.