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capeandcowllogs2013-01-31 04:24 pm
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you've got a way with words but be more precise
WHO: ZeXals.
WHERE: MAC.
WHEN: The 20somethingth.
WARNINGS: shrug
SUMMARY: Everyone needs to Talk to Kaito.
FORMAT: Tagger's choice.
[ While he had been the one to suggest talking to Kaito, Shark hadn't really expected that he'd be present for said talk. But, of course, here he was outside Kaito's door. He wouldnt've ever chosen to be here at any time normally - unless pounding the floorboards to make him stop that infernal whistling stopped working (not that it worked anyway, but you get the idea). It's not like he didn't have things he wanted to ask Kaito, no. He just didn't want to admit to having them, and didn't particularly want to come face-to-face with the guy who had literally torn his soul from his body.
But Yuma and Astral... Shark eyed them from his place leaning on the doorframe. The lie, or miscommunication, or whatever it was that Kaito had told one of them had been bothering them for a while. The discussion Shark and Yuma had had at the arcade had made that much obvious, and while he'd managed to give Yuma some kind of temporary reassurance, it was still vital to learn the truth. It mattered to all of them.
But he still didn't want to be here. ]
I don't even know if he's home.
WHERE: MAC.
WHEN: The 20somethingth.
WARNINGS: shrug
SUMMARY: Everyone needs to Talk to Kaito.
FORMAT: Tagger's choice.
[ While he had been the one to suggest talking to Kaito, Shark hadn't really expected that he'd be present for said talk. But, of course, here he was outside Kaito's door. He wouldnt've ever chosen to be here at any time normally - unless pounding the floorboards to make him stop that infernal whistling stopped working (not that it worked anyway, but you get the idea). It's not like he didn't have things he wanted to ask Kaito, no. He just didn't want to admit to having them, and didn't particularly want to come face-to-face with the guy who had literally torn his soul from his body.
But Yuma and Astral... Shark eyed them from his place leaning on the doorframe. The lie, or miscommunication, or whatever it was that Kaito had told one of them had been bothering them for a while. The discussion Shark and Yuma had had at the arcade had made that much obvious, and while he'd managed to give Yuma some kind of temporary reassurance, it was still vital to learn the truth. It mattered to all of them.
But he still didn't want to be here. ]
I don't even know if he's home.