[ once again, all eyes turn to moriarty. even foreigner’s own gaze is fixed on their master’s, and the smile that was on their face is quickly wiped off.
they look... confused. ]
That’s alright. I don’t need them to talk or react in the physical world. I can hear their screams when I close my eyes—I can see their dream like it’s my own. Would you like to hear it, too?
[ by using the servant-master connection between themself and moriarty, foreigner allows their master to hear the master and servant that are trapped. the screams of pain, of horror, begging for mercy, with a cacophony of instruments in the background.
and after a few seconds, the connection is cut again. foreigner is smiling sweetly. serene. ]
See? I can definitely hear them! So does that mean that they’re my friends?
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[ once again, all eyes turn to moriarty. even foreigner’s own gaze is fixed on their master’s, and the smile that was on their face is quickly wiped off.
they look... confused. ]
That’s alright. I don’t need them to talk or react in the physical world. I can hear their screams when I close my eyes—I can see their dream like it’s my own. Would you like to hear it, too?
[ by using the servant-master connection between themself and moriarty, foreigner allows their master to hear the master and servant that are trapped. the screams of pain, of horror, begging for mercy, with a cacophony of instruments in the background.
and after a few seconds, the connection is cut again. foreigner is smiling sweetly. serene. ]
See? I can definitely hear them! So does that mean that they’re my friends?