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[disassociating.livejournal.com]

[Room Filter;]

{recorded}

[a bit of faint humming, interrupted every so often by some soft splashing. one last, louder splash, followed by a pause;]

Oniichan...? Is my towel out there?

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[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

[Chillaxing on the bed with alcohol.]

What the fuck do you think? It's not in there, is it?

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

Um... [double checks. >>] It's not.

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

Then you know where it is.

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

[...feels dumb ahah. ): climbs out of the bath and scurries into his room to find his towel. and some clothes.]

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

[WHAT THE HELL, AKITO.]

You could have asked me to bring the towel to you.

[a.k.a. Hurry up and put some fucking clothes on.]

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

You would have just said to get it myself. [a... pause] You were busy, right?

[s-scrambles for clothes. pulls on an oversized sweater. sufficiently covered. 8Db]

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

[Lifts up his gun.]

Of course I was busy, Brat.

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

O-Oh... Oniichan is always busy. I forgot.

[sits down on the couch and curls himself up. smaller target, yay.]

...What were you doing?

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

The same thing I was doing before you went in there.

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[gets up again to grab a pair of his jeans that're laying around, and some of his Tuning stuff.]

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

[Watching TV but making sure to keep an eye on Akito.]

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

[ignores the television since it's nothing he's interested in watching, lol. sets about tinkering with the Regalia and offhandedly wondering how to ditch Kaito. )':]

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

[WATCHING YOU. :< Don't you dare think about ditching your big brother, Brat.]

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

[WATCH THE DAMN TELEVISION. D: And he will always think about ditching his big brother. unless he becomes like... nice. rofl. he will still always loff him though. )':]

Kaito-nii?

[his hand slips and he jams his hand with his screwdriver. decides that maybe he should dry off entirely first. >>]

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

[ARE YOU TELLING ME WHAT TO DO NOW, BRAT?]

What?

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

[GET BACK IN DAH CAR, HO.]

...Can I go out?

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

[I WOULD. BUT THAT FUCKING CROW RUINED IT.]

For what?

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

[BAWW, EFF U.]

For a run.

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

[DON'T MAKE ME WHIP THAT ASS]

No. You just ran away, Akito. So you will stay in this room until I let you out.

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

[ajdsjklg;asldg AHAHAHAH /DIES]

I... If I promised that I would come back, would you let me out?

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

If I have to come and find you, you won't be allowed out of your house for a week. [Will make sure of it, this time.]

1/2

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

[surprised he actually agreed gajsdkh;galskgas;gj *A*]

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

Y-You won't have to find me, Oniichan.

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

[Gets off the bed and strolls over to the door. Opens it up. :< Hurry up before he changes his mind.]

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

[pulls his jeans on as he flees. *3* lol]

Bye, Oniichan!