「fifty ☠ voice」

[locketdangle]

[ His voice sounds a bit muffled, as if there's something covering his mouth. There is. It's a breathing mask. What's more, his communicator is actually sitting a bit far away, on a nearby table. ]

I'm... okay, everyone. But, I will be in the hospital for a while. I-I can't... do very much on my own because of my hands, but...

Mm, a-anyway.

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[pissedkitty]

[...]

[Video]

[pissedkitty]

Mii!

[ voice ]

[locketdangle]

Ah... H-Hello, kitty.

[Video]

[pissedkitty]

Myaaao!

[She paws at the communicator. Roloooo.]

[geassreceived]

[ ... ]

How are you feeling?

[locketdangle]

My hands are broken. I'm breathing through a mask.

[geassreceived]

A man named Mello helped bring you to the hospital. You should thank him.

[locketdangle]

Did he? [ Makes a note of this. Interesting... ] Thank you for telling me.

[Comment log]

[carrythesin]

[When Rolo finally came to conscious, the first thing he would hear is the trigger of her gun. Kirika stood by Rolo's bed side holding her hand gun right on his template of the forehead with her left hand. Kirika had her whole right shoulder bandaged thanks to an incident. She stares down with a blank look to Rolo.]

[Comment log]

[locketdangle]

[ Immediately, as he feels the press of steel to his temple, he freezes. Where are the nurses? Where are the doctors? This shouldn't be-- Sliding his glances towards the person aiming, he glares. Oh. Kirika. He doesn't bother to fight. If anything, he can always activate his Geass before she pulls the trigger, but he doubts she'll pull it for now. As he speaks, his voice is still muffled by the breathing mask, his bandaged hands in his lap. ]

If you wanted to talk, the gun was unnecessary. Not to mention useless.

[Comment log]

[carrythesin]

[Useless he says. Kirika continues to stare blankly to him unaffected by his words. The gun slowly drops by her side, although it doesn't mean she left her guard down.]

Somehow, it didn't help you before.

[Comment log]

[locketdangle]

[ He shrugs slightly, ignoring the pain in his shoulder as he does so. His expression is equally blank. ]

Situations were different. What do you want?

[whatthefactor]

[I don't know where he's staying, but let it be known that somewhere, in this building, Sho finds this incredibly amusing. He might even come visit you right as he's leaving the hospital for good~.]

[locketdangle]

[ So that's what that smell of garbage and trash was coming from... ]

[whatthefactor]

[In Discedo, everything smells like garbage Rolo. But be prepared for the smell of rusty metal in like... 3 days or sooo~]

[locketdangle]

[ Ew. Some of us actually care for our hygiene, Sho. ]

[ voice ]

[heinesangel]

[ Frankly... she's speechless. The frequency is there, but you can barely hear her breathing. ]

[ voice ]

[locketdangle]

[ Yes, he can hear you. There's a heavy silence in his room, making the sound of her breathing a contrast to the quietness. ] Miss Nill?

[ text ]

[heinesangel]

...

[ The mode is switched with an audible click. Though the cursor is left blinking in place before she can think of exactly what to say to him.

So much has happened... ]

Does it hurt? You don't [...] sound the same.

[ voice ]

[locketdangle]

[ The click catches his attention as he turns to read the words on the screen. Blink, he pauses before he replies. ]

I... have to breathe through a mask. And I can't... really do anything because my hands are broken. But Miss Nill shouldn't worry.