voice ;
--t your life was wasted your life on me!?
[OH BOY. HERE'S ANOTHER EPISODE OF KEN AMADA HAS REALLY BIG FUCKING ISSUES. THIS IS A CROSS OVER EPISODE WITH SHNINJIRO ARAGAKI HAS EVEN BIGGER FUCKING ISSUES. Because that's whose big, gruff voice is coming over the gear next.]
It wasn't wasted.
[A silence passes and somehow, even over the gear it's a cold, tense one. For those who know the pair talking, or who have heard about them, this can go from bad to catastrophic in a matter of seconds.]
You never thought about anyone but yourself. [Ken says the sentence like it's a string of curses. It's meant to hurt Shinjiro, meant to hurt. When silence passes again, there's a kind of desperation in his voice.] You don't even have the decency to be mad at me.
Decency? What's that have to do with anything?
At least if you were mad, I could stand it! [And the pieces are slipping together. Ken's desperation, his harsh words.]
What, exactly, else am I supposed to be mad at you for?
[And there's another silence.]
Because I wish you'd just let me die.
[Well. Have a good afternoon, Johto.]
[ooc; Post is kid-tested, cookie-approved. Shinji will be tagging back, as well as Ken.
Orange is Ken and Maroon is Shinji.]
[OH BOY. HERE'S ANOTHER EPISODE OF KEN AMADA HAS REALLY BIG FUCKING ISSUES. THIS IS A CROSS OVER EPISODE WITH SHNINJIRO ARAGAKI HAS EVEN BIGGER FUCKING ISSUES. Because that's whose big, gruff voice is coming over the gear next.]
It wasn't wasted.
[A silence passes and somehow, even over the gear it's a cold, tense one. For those who know the pair talking, or who have heard about them, this can go from bad to catastrophic in a matter of seconds.]
You never thought about anyone but yourself. [Ken says the sentence like it's a string of curses. It's meant to hurt Shinjiro, meant to hurt. When silence passes again, there's a kind of desperation in his voice.] You don't even have the decency to be mad at me.
Decency? What's that have to do with anything?
At least if you were mad, I could stand it! [And the pieces are slipping together. Ken's desperation, his harsh words.]
What, exactly, else am I supposed to be mad at you for?
[And there's another silence.]
Because I wish you'd just let me die.
[Well. Have a good afternoon, Johto.]
[ooc; Post is kid-tested, cookie-approved. Shinji will be tagging back, as well as Ken.
Orange is Ken and Maroon is Shinji.]