[He doesn't like this one bit. Gakupo's processors that filter logic are telling him to GET AWAY FROM HIM. His other processors, that give out more humanistic emotions, tells him to snap Cube out of it.
Guess which one Gakupo adheres to most?
Gakupo looks at the portal in surprise, seeing that flute again.]
This isn't a good time for music-- [The tune is certainly different, and it starts to affect his system like a virus. Gakupo grunts in pain, his voice sounding metallic as the flute began to war with his processors.
Anger. Pain. Happiness. Sadness. Fear...that last one settles in more once Gakupo senses that he's losing control of himself.
[ACTION]
Guess which one Gakupo adheres to most?
Gakupo looks at the portal in surprise, seeing that flute again.]
This isn't a good time for music-- [The tune is certainly different, and it starts to affect his system like a virus. Gakupo grunts in pain, his voice sounding metallic as the flute began to war with his processors.
Anger. Pain. Happiness. Sadness. Fear...that last one settles in more once Gakupo senses that he's losing control of himself.
In a nurse's outfit, no less.]
CuBE...stop...