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Were it possible for Kiyoshi to be even more silent with disappointment he'd damn well display it.  The newcomer, Jiro, judging by his face was more than a little disturbed as he hastily retreated to the girl who'd suffered Takuma's verbal tirade.  Turning to his friend all Kiyoshi could do was shake his head and without skipping a beat promptly replied to Takuma's earlier question.

"I was thinking Insurgency tonight," the robotic voice rang out, "its been a while since I've tackled a decent FPS, but enough of that you're clueless so I'm going to help you.  You're on the student council remember?  You're supposed to be helping with the opening ceremony, which is in the main building, and they're probably going to be giving you the class rosters or something right? Right. Well I'm gonna say screw the ceremony, I've got more important things to do than to listen to that wind bag talk; like actually listening to worthwhile things. So I'm gonna skip this, can I trust you to have my roster by second period?"

It sounded more like a set of instructions rather than a request, but it was hard to not sound neutral when your voice consisted of a transistor and some wiring held together by duct tape.  Rather than try to be something that it wasn't, it was better to match the tone of the voice with the consistency of the text.