[ Unintentional voice.]

[laviru]

[ The scuff of shoes is heard as Akito paces his bedroom, mumbling-- sometimes audible, sometimes not.]

Dead, huh.. somet......... --nd, Hell, too.. Gu-........ for being a whore... Wonder h.. -ied..

[ A slight creak sounds as Akito sits down on his bed, now silent-- before a sudden outbreak of scuffling and a string of very loud profanity,

Comments

[faulty_airlock]

........ A whore?

[laviru]

..Yeah. It made good money, I can't really complain.

[faulty_airlock]

Hn. Who are you?

[laviru]

Akito. You are..?

[faulty_airlock]

Indeed.