[Yosuke has to wait a long time for his gasping breaths to slow down before he dares pick up his tablet. Even then, when he does start a new recording, he sounds winded and agitated, his voice strained and pitched higher with feigned humor.]
Whoa, haha, I th-think I ate some really bad food. Like, um, major nighttime indigestion-level food. Anyone else eat something weird today?
[Not that what just happened was anything remotely like eating an entire pack of Pringles before bed and having fever dreams about drama stars for the rest of the night.]
...um, it's way too cold here for b-bugs to survive, right?
( 3 )
[Okay, no.
He has definitely eaten something weird this time.
No, not weird, but bad - horrible, even - no, worse, horrifying, but now it's inside him and moving around and there's nothing he can do. Something's in there. It's trying to get out, poking at the bottom of his esophagus like carbonated heartburn.
Yosuke had collapsed a few minutes ago and stayed hunched over, clutching his stomach, oblivious to whatever his companion was doing in response to the apparent emergency. But now he jolts up, teeth gritted tightly, eyes bloodshot and wide.]
yosuke hanamura (persona 4)
[Yosuke has to wait a long time for his gasping breaths to slow down before he dares pick up his tablet. Even then, when he does start a new recording, he sounds winded and agitated, his voice strained and pitched higher with feigned humor.]
Whoa, haha, I th-think I ate some really bad food. Like, um, major nighttime indigestion-level food. Anyone else eat something weird today?
[Not that what just happened was anything remotely like eating an entire pack of Pringles before bed and having fever dreams about drama stars for the rest of the night.]
...um, it's way too cold here for b-bugs to survive, right?
( 3 )
[Okay, no.
He has definitely eaten something weird this time.
No, not weird, but bad - horrible, even - no, worse, horrifying, but now it's inside him and moving around and there's nothing he can do. Something's in there. It's trying to get out, poking at the bottom of his esophagus like carbonated heartburn.
Yosuke had collapsed a few minutes ago and stayed hunched over, clutching his stomach, oblivious to whatever his companion was doing in response to the apparent emergency. But now he jolts up, teeth gritted tightly, eyes bloodshot and wide.]
WHAT the fuck did you give me to eat earlier?!?