四十三 (Accidental Voice Post, Japanese)

[onikui_tengu]

[The transmission cuts in to the sound of shifting fabric and a lone pair of footsteps hitting along the asphalt. It must have turned on in one of his jacket pockets by accident.

Out patrolling the streets, there isn't much else to be heard past the occassional breeze or the distant howl of one of the wild wolves.

Suddenly, he stops. His breath hitches, and his fist comes slamming down against the side of an abandoned building with an audible WHUMP.

After a few seconds, a bit of crumbling rock can be heard falling to the ground, and the walk continues on until the feed times out.]

Comments

[pissedkitty.livejournal.com]

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

[Can't hear you. The brooding wind is too loud.]

[pissedkitty.livejournal.com]

...

[orz like I'm going to talk well maybe]

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

[His footsteps stop.]

[bringsthesake.livejournal.com]

Haruka-san...? [What was that sound D:]

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

...Sorry.

I didn't realize that it was on.

[bringsthesake.livejournal.com]

What was that sound?

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

My fist. Nothing important.

I wouldn't worry too much about it.

[dreamgranter]

Taking matters in your hands, Haruka-kun?

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

More or less.

[dreamgranter]

And how does that work?

[sequencevampire.livejournal.com]

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

...

[Oh, he sees what you did there, Titi.]

[1/2]

[sequencevampire.livejournal.com]

...

[sequencevampire.livejournal.com]

You shouldn't be so grumpy.

[voice]

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

[He's known certain hobos way too long to mistake that sound. For the record he sounds like he's been sick to death. But also bored as hell.]

What did that buildin' ever do to you?

[voice]

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

[He's a little stunned that Sorata managed to figure it out, at first, but soon it earns him a short and quieted chuckle. It can't be helped.]

It was built in the wrong place, obviously. In the way of my fist.

You sound like hell.

[voice]

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

Just don't break anything. Connected to your body, I mean. I have enough injured friends already.

[He laughs tiredly, then whines.] Y'know, I think this is the first time I've been sick since I was a kid. Mostly I'm bored, though.

[kan_chyan]

Haruka...?

[1/2]

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

[Him too, huh?]

Yes?

[kan_chyan]

What's wrong?

[prodigal-axe.livejournal.com]

[Well damn, isn't that a familiar sound? And considering how things are right now...]

Tch. I'd join you with that, if I could.

Sorata totally called it.

[onikui-haruka.livejournal.com]

It's fine. There isn't much to see out here, and so I probably won't be on patrol for too long.

...How are you feeling? I heart about what happened.

He's seen Shinji punch enough walls xD

[prodigal-axe.livejournal.com]

Right. The bad shit never happens when someone's around to do something about it.

... Sick of laying around.