|| { 10: insistendo } ||
[pentaps because he wants to be a ninja]
This doesn't change my Game.
[Another pause as he decides whether to write some more.]
I wonder if Mr. H would approve of my Composition [gonegonegonegonegone]
...
Wherever you came from, there is a mysterious figure called a Composer who runs the Game we played, yes? I have no recollection of such a figure. I would appreciate it if you explained what happened after my death and what this Composer does. If you return merely to throw accusations, I have no ear for you.
I have a proposition for you.
... I have no desire to be found. Please do not look for me.
[added in as an afterthought]
I haven't bothered to do so until now... After all, what's the fun of playing the Game when you know what the cards hold?
[A pause as he stands back, and a burst of static. After a lengthy pause, there is another burst of static.]
...
Interesting~~~~
[[ooc: if any of the above is vague or confusing, remember: Joshua is clairvoyant and that means everything will be taken care of. ♥]]