Second Patrol

[slightly_knurd]

[sitting on the ruined frame of Walter's couch, attempting to figure out his new communicator, fiddling with the buttons in frustration]

Trust this to somebody who can damn well figure out how to use it, where's Cheery when you need her... Hello? What? Is this on?

Dammit, I don't think it's on.

[glances down as his stomach grumbles,

Comments

[the_headologist]

[ooc: Who loves you, baby?

[slightly_knurd]

[ooc: You. Are amazing]

[daddylove]

Your journal-thing is on, mister~

[slightly_knurd]

What? Who's this, then? ...er, Identify yourself!

[daddylove]

Kurosaki Isshin, at your service! Nice to meet you~

[slightly_knurd]

Mr. Isshin?

Right. Nice to meet you too. Are you at my service? Really?