[ ACTION 8)))) ]gintsuneJuly 30 2008, 08:16:41 UTC
[ most definitely not. from. the communicator. rather the voice is clearer and quite obviously from somewhere within the room itself, behind poor Kira. ]
Here I came by thinkin' I'd check on ya, 'n yer hidin' things from me.
[ and he's crouched. oh-so-casually. on the windowsill. communicator still in hand. so much for suicide. 8) ]
[ Annnnnnd Kira just stops. His fingers tighten briefly around his communicator, and every muscle in his body visibly goes tense as Gin's voice sounds -- clear, and soft, but as cutting as always -- into the air around him. Instinctively, his eyes flick over to where Wabisuke rests by the doorway, before he forces himself to relax and speak (because it's just Gin after all, and shame on him, really, for even glancing at his discarded zanpakutou): ]
I--
[ Or attempt to speak, anyway. He doesn't turn. Not yet. One palm is flattened on his chest, right above his abdomen, right where he's bleeding through the bandages around his ribs and the fabric of his uniform. ]
Taic--
[ Still can't really say shit, though, and then, finally, he turns, carefully, nails scratching along the skin of his palms as his fingers curl into a fist against his chest. AND SURE ENOUGH, THERE'S GIN LOL YOU SNEAKY BITCH. ]
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Here I came by thinkin' I'd check on ya, 'n yer hidin' things from me.
[ and he's crouched. oh-so-casually. on the windowsill. communicator still in hand. so much for suicide. 8) ]
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I--
[ Or attempt to speak, anyway. He doesn't turn. Not yet. One palm is flattened on his chest, right above his abdomen, right where he's bleeding through the bandages around his ribs and the fabric of his uniform. ]
Taic--
[ Still can't really say shit, though, and then, finally, he turns, carefully, nails scratching along the skin of his palms as his fingers curl into a fist against his chest. AND SURE ENOUGH, THERE'S GIN LOL YOU SNEAKY BITCH. ]
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