[ Twelfth Reincarnation | Voice ]

[first_scorned]

[ ... He's not really liking this curse. Not a bit. Naoya's voice is under duress. ]

... Atsuro.

[ A pause. He's too tired to filter this. ]

I... believe we need to speak.

[ And then he adds: ] Please keep my cousin out of this. I'm sorry, but he doesn't need to be involved.

[ There is some quiet breathing as Naoya tries to control himself. ]

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[tsujihi]

...Naoya.

Keep me out of what?

[first_scorned]

[ kjfghfdjglkfjhg fuuuuu--TIMING GET. ]

... It's not your concern.

[ AKA do not even visit him if you do he will probably flip his unholy six thousand year old shit. Big time. Oh man. And he really doesn't want to yell at you. ]

[tsujihi]

It should be my concern.

[ He stares at his cousin with steady eyes. ]

Where are you?

[first_scorned]

[ No, no, no. The reply is one of silence. He could never understand; for all he knows, he probably thinks it's simply just his parents--hah, as if that crash had ever bothered him? ]

... No, it shouldn't.

[ He honestly isn't sure if he can even bear to see him right now. Hah... no, they were too similar. Too similar, too similar, far too similar. ]