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[badbreak]

❝...................is it -- ❞

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Re: call

[badbreak]

[picks up]

[the phone has been left on the speaker of a TV put at full blast on a metal concert]

[enjoy being deaf, shithead]

Re: call

[shoubai]

[ it was bound to happen eventually.

but it's okay, he's going. heading outdoors so as not to disturb the missus. making a wide berth around the monstermachine of a vehicle sitting in the driveway.

and he's walking. ]

Aha, ahahaha, I'M SORRY, WHAT WAS THAT?

Re: call

[badbreak]

NIGHT SKY BLEEDS RED
BLACK BIRDS BRING DEATH
YOU'LL BE EATEN BY THE BLACKNESS
OF YOUR ROTTEN MIND THAT'S DYING
YOU'RE CONSUMED WITH SHARPENED WINGS
PENETRATE YOUR FRIGHTENED LYING
RRRRRRAAAAAAHHHH

Re: call

[shoubai]

[ the crap that kids listen to these days, really

clop clop clop. 1464, 1466, 1468... ]

AAAAAH? YOU SHOULD GET THAT CHECKED OUT. I KNOW A GOOD DOCTOR, HE'S ON EVERY AFTERNOON AT FIVE. HE HAS AN EXCESSIVE AMOUNT OF CHEST HAIR BUT DON'T LET THAT TURN YOU AWAY FROM HIS MEDICAL PROWESS!

Re: call

[badbreak]

[is outside in the backyard at this point]

[oops, I forgot]

[runs back to his room, grabs his baseball cap]

[okay we're good]

[checks out the pool]

Re: call

[shoubai]

[ oh, he kinda likes this next song. what mighty lungs this vocalist possesses.










DING DONG

is someone at the door? what a loser, paying visits when the mayo of the house is indisposed ]

action

[badbreak]

[what the... is that the doorbell?]

[suppresses a faintly ridiculous, brief moment of panic, quickly thinking back on all the fights he got in today, and who might have tracked down where he was staying (shit! he said it over the stupid network, didn't he?!)]

[before realizing the locks on these doors were actually pretty ok, so maybe it was alright to check instead of running upstairs or jumping the fence]

[creeeeeps back into the house]

Re: call

[badbreak]

[goes to the front window instead of the door, peering out]

Re: call

[badbreak]

[oh.]

[shoubai]

[ oh

h
e
l
l
o

badou-kun ]

[badbreak]

[breathes on the window]

[writes with his bandaged fingers;]

[ f u ]

[shoubai]

[ sticks phone against glass

can you hear that bass? nice song, eh? ]

[badbreak]

[disappears from the window]

[the noise from the phone stops]

[reappears at the window]

[badbreak]

[point]

[you]

[...oh that's a different finger]

[shoubai]

[ biiiiiiig smile


takes the phone back-- ]

[shoubai]

[ SLAMS IT AGAINST THE WINDOW







everything even remotely related to Glass is a little on the cracked side







aha. ahahahahahahaha ]

[badbreak]

[JUMPS BACK]

[YELLS, BECAUSE DUH THEY CAN HEAR EACHOTHER]

DON'T BREAK IT --

[because without it there was nothing else to deter angry neighbours from coming over to beat him up OIIIII]

[shoubai]

It's fine, it's fine!

[ thirty-seven metric tonnes of accumulated stress: dispelled




only a couple hundred more to go ]

Are you hungry?

[ this is not the question to be asking right about now rly ]

[badbreak]

[o-opens the door jesus christ]

[we have learned a thing about Sakamoto today]

Wh-what the hell are you doin' here! Ain't you an adult! Get a job!

[shoubai]

I do have a job! Ahaha, I'm just not at it right now!

[ well, it's true. he has a perfectly good job out there.


the Kaientai's just a little too far out of reach at the moment. that's all. ]

[badbreak]

I guess I'm hungry.

[even though it's been two days, he's still always hungry; it's not just being 14 and growing, unfortunately]

[shoubai]

[ he shares that look he has; sakamoto's seen much the same on the faces of starving dogs ]

Can you cook? Is there food here?

[ excited, too excited! ]

[badbreak]

[he's not going to leave until he gets to talk, is he]

[Badou makes a frustrated noise, leaving the door ajar, ignoring the questions and stalking to the kitchen]

[it's more than half ransacked; Hijikata was going to have an even bigger mess to clean up when he came home]

[badbreak]

[however before Sakamoto can enter the kitchen, Badou freezes, turning around]

You gotta keep your shoes on!

[shoubai]

[ a proper ransacking, as only a teenager could ever truly manage. good work, young man.

Sakamoto makes a beeline for the fridge once he crosses the kitchen threshold (with borrowed slippers on his feet), as relaxed as if it were his own home. Propriety? What propriety? ]

Eh? Isn't this enough?

[ and lifting a foot as if to demonstrate ]