[Lupin glanced over at Gambit and unconsciously adjusted his scarf before offering a cigarette. His own abduction a couple of weeks prior had taken his voice, but not his ability to communicate. Unfortunately, he was returned right when the village was thrown into another experiment--one where everyone lost their memory. It took him days to realize that writing everything in a notepad was more of a pain than he needed to deal with. There were other methods...
But that forcible silence contributed to an accident that he had with a new feather, and further contributed to a strange gift that the same new feather had made for him. It was an artificial modifier that, while completely removable by him, was noticeable enough that he wanted to hide it.
Never mind that his voice reverberated differently from his norm if he strayed from the lower parts of his range.]
It was before Fujiko and I settled in, word is just before. This last weekend maybe?
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But that forcible silence contributed to an accident that he had with a new feather, and further contributed to a strange gift that the same new feather had made for him. It was an artificial modifier that, while completely removable by him, was noticeable enough that he wanted to hide it.
Never mind that his voice reverberated differently from his norm if he strayed from the lower parts of his range.]
It was before Fujiko and I settled in, word is just before. This last weekend maybe?