[ Suddenly, the feed clicks on. ]
[ It's Tsuna. He looks like he hasn't showered in a while, his hair's in absolute disarray- even more than usual- and ... he's lacking a shirt. Damn moths, eating innocent people's clothes. Don't mind the large X scar on his back- Genkishi wasn't the nicest guy, let's just leave it at that. ]
[ He's sitting on one of
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I know how you feel. I wish I could leave, myself.
Search for an exit. I doubt it will be apparent nor easy, but the chances of finding - or creating - one are better if we investigate.
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Geh! Wha--?!
[ He vacates the couch, kneeling on the floor to pick up the PCD and stare at the person talking to him. He doesn't think he's ever met you before. ]
[ So embarrassing, he was talking to himself... ]
Er, hey.
[ He frowns a little, absorbing what you said. ]
I don't even know where to begin, though, and I don't feel like I could do much, if everyone else here has been trying so hard...
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It's as simple as gathering information - from the other people here, the libraries, or the Animus. [Though, yeah, talking to the Animus last time did a lot of good... 8| ]
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It sounds like you don't give yourself enough credit.
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A-aha- but... I really- I mean, my nickname at school was "No-Good Tsuna". I can protect my friends- but that's really it... And they're not here. [ In other words, he's u s e l e s s in his eyes. Self esteem, what is that? ]
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[ He's still rather embarrassed that everyone appeared to have just born witness to what he'd assumed was a more-or-less private talking-to-himself moment. ]
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[He was reading a book, but your blathering finally got him to look up.]
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Why aren't you wearing a shirt?
[Yes, this is the most important thing right now.]
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Ahh--
[ He flushes a little, remembering how his beautiful moment of manly courage had been broadcasted all over the network. ]
A... a moth sort of ate it. [ What is his life. Just. What is his life. ]
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[...]
[That came out wrong, didn't it. Oh well. He'll sigh, putting the book down on the bedside table and sliding off the bed, heading over to his closet.]
It's not really my favorite thing to look at another man's bare chest. That's more Lussuria's territory.
[It takes a few moments of shuffling, before he procures a tee shirt, plus the standard Varia uniform pants and jacket. He tosses them at Tsuna.]
They're mine, so when we get our powers and water back I'd like them washed, please.
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[ He stares blankly at the shirt for a few moments, as though looking at some kind of alien contraption of unknown origins- before taking it. ]
The... the Varia uniform... [ He gulps a little bit. ]
But, ah- thank you. [ It was kinda cold, you know? Plus, he really doesn't like people to see the X scar on his back. It feels like he's been branded, for some reason. ]
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Yeah, I got that.
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You want someone to tell you what to do? It's annoying.
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I- I was talking to myself! And why were you listening?! [ That's the only comeback he can throw at you, Killua, yep. ]
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