voice testing. possibly apping at poly.

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You're kidding, right? As if you couldn't've picked a better moment to dump my ass somewhere nothing makes sense—again. Fuckin' thought I'd done it all by now. But is it seriously too much to ask to make, I don't know, a flashier entrance? Perhaps with less spewing, decaying, intoxicatin' a fuckin' fountain, maybe?

[ a pause ] Yeah well, fat chance that ain't gonna happen anyway but still, man, still.

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[beyourarmy]

Katou...?

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Sup Setsuuu.

Still a creeper?

[beyourarmy]

You're really gonna join us?

[sympathyforme]

[Not that Katou can know, but there's actually quite some time before Kira gets around to replying. So much to sort out in his head, with the memories of too many lives and his loyalties tangled up. Once he gets to replying though, naturally, he's calm, cool. Kira.]

Sounds flashy enough. Fitting.

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Looks like it. Would be fuckin' lost and falling to pieces without me, wouldn't you? Just look at you, already all teary-eyed it's gross.

[beyourarmy]

I haven't seen you in a while. What do you expect! [And he's going to have to deal with Setsuna trying to hug him, too.]

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[ he has yet to decide whether he's going to talk to you. for now, you get a very long, very cold stare. yes, he's taken some time replying to you as well don't for one second believe that that straight face did not cost him another arm and a leg. ]

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[ oh god yay hugs ] What can I say, my awesomeness takes even me by surprise sometimes.

[beyourarmy]

I never said you were awesome. You're an ass for what you pulled!

Bad enough we had Kira doing that shit. Didn't need you doing it too. [Oh, but he's hugging.]

[sympathyforme]

How did I hit that jackpot?

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[ trying to pry you off like skinny jeans. and i mean REAL skinny jeans. awkward conversation also inevitably leads to him pulling out a pack of smokes and lighting up so he's got something to do omg setsuna shut up. ]

Yeah well, never was all that hot for Heaven anyway. Stiff fuckin' joint. Full of psychos.

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You tell me.

[beyourarmy]

[Setsuna doesn't know HOW to shut up. That's not a possible option here.]

Hey, I'm not arguing that. The place was crap. Better you to have an afterlife in the City. That's more fitting! Especially since the rest of us are there.

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Yeah, heh. Afterlife. Like I ain't had enough of that shit.

[ he's giving you an accusing look right now, one eyebrow raised as he inhales. it's all in good fun, though. let him be a bitch. have a faceful of smoke too, free of charge. ]

[sympathyforme]

Was a few sizes too big for you.

forever this icon

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Now that ain't the problem.

[beyourarmy]

That's why you're gonna come over with us. Then you won't have to see the afterlife anymore.

[Look he doesn't care about. Face full of smoke, though, there's a cough.] Hey! You can't just do that and not share. Gimme one?

who out-linefaces who?

[sympathyforme]

Nothing's a problem anymore.

We're dead.

it's a tough competition, folks!

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You're really gonna roll with that one?

Really?

let's see who breaks first!

[sympathyforme]

M-hm.

So, how did I kill you?

1/3

[shall_yield_us]

Oh... oh, oh - ooooh. Oh, it's... that... thing

[shall_yield_us]

It's my thing!

[shall_yield_us]

And how have you been decaying, darling, pretty, precious, prickly thing? Oh, look at you. Look at your rot. I could pinch it.

1/? finally my icons are worthy of this omg

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2/?

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