Audio, private to Mello [Week 9, Day 1] (backdated)
[Matt's on his last cigarette and feeling pissy, but he's enough of an inherent optimist that he thinks it might get better in Yomisato, where Mello is, and where it seems like things are a little less rigid than in Kusasato, where his most prized possession--steeped in years of history and shit, like, seriously, those goggles were as close to his essence as anything, and--
Ah, whatever. They rated only a tiny house in the end, and yes, Matt's still bitter about that. With the mood he's in, trying to stomp along dirt paths and meadow grasses, following the map on his Hitomi, he could be bitter about anything, if he put his mind to it. He still doesn't really believe in gods, and he certainly doesn't think the entities playing at godhood here play nice with the other children.
But. In the interest of not resorting to rolling up dried leaves and lighting them on fire to see what happens, he's en route to this place everyone seems to be talking about, to see if he can find some other, better, distraction.
If anyone can figure out a way make a decent living here, he's sure it's Mello, so he dials up his friend as he walks.]
M, you there?
Ah, whatever. They rated only a tiny house in the end, and yes, Matt's still bitter about that. With the mood he's in, trying to stomp along dirt paths and meadow grasses, following the map on his Hitomi, he could be bitter about anything, if he put his mind to it. He still doesn't really believe in gods, and he certainly doesn't think the entities playing at godhood here play nice with the other children.
But. In the interest of not resorting to rolling up dried leaves and lighting them on fire to see what happens, he's en route to this place everyone seems to be talking about, to see if he can find some other, better, distraction.
If anyone can figure out a way make a decent living here, he's sure it's Mello, so he dials up his friend as he walks.]
M, you there?