Game 043 [Voice/Written] - Nothing Wrong Here

[neverplaysfair]

[ The entry opens with audio. ]

Wha--

[ But the voice is cut off almost immediately by the sound of sudden coughing. Red splotches appear on the page, and after only a few seconds, the feed audibly cuts off as the journal is quickly shut. A few minutes later, a written entry starts up in its place with the splotches still visible. ]

What day is it?

And who decided to poke around my home while I was gone?

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[soundfrequency]

[Wow, this is almost like looking at himself two years ago.] ...right, good luck with that.

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[neverplaysfair]

[ Isn't it? Maybe Josh has a type~ ] You can tell me whatever you like, dear. Hee hee.

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[aphephobic.livejournal.com]

[Line. Face.]


I'm out.


[And making his way to the stairs now, officially Done With This Shit. Tag, Neku.]

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[soundfrequency]

[Well that was... interesting.]

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[neverplaysfair]

Do you think I made him mad?

[ As he casually leans over to take another sip of his ramen. ]

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[soundfrequency]

When do you not make people mad?

[Hang on, digging into his pocket for something.]

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[neverplaysfair]

The moment they realize I've helped them, usually.

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[soundfrequency]

Even then it's still easy to be mad at you.

[Pulls out the Cure Drink pin and holds it in his hand, palm up to show Joshua.] Dunno if it'll work here or not, or if it'll even help you, but I thought I'd bring it to give it a try.

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[neverplaysfair]

... You both care. [ He giggles. ]

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[soundfrequency]

[Huff.] Shut up. Do you want me to try or not?

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[neverplaysfair]

That's up to you, though I doubt it'll do much good. I'm fine.

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[soundfrequency]

You don't seem fine.

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[neverplaysfair]

I'm just a little worn out. [ Also internal bleeding. ]

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[soundfrequency]

There was blood.

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[neverplaysfair]

Was there? [ Because there isn't any anymore! See? Well unless you look at the sheets in the bathroom or the entry in the journal or closely at the floor. ]

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[soundfrequency]

...all right, fine. [Shoves his pin back into his pocket.] I guess this was pointless.

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[neverplaysfair]

No, no. I appreciate the company. [ Siiiiiiip at the ramen. ]

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[soundfrequency]

You had company before you chased him off.

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[neverplaysfair]

I'm pretty sure you chased him off. He was looking for an excuse to leave, and you gave him one.

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[soundfrequency]

Yeah, sure, blame it on me and not your charming personality.

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[neverplaysfair]

Oh, no, my charming personality got him over here and making ramen in the first place. Hee hee.

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[soundfrequency]

...congratulations?

[WHATEVA MAN. Neku is going to go over and sit on the foot of your bed, though. He'll hang out for a while since he's already here.]

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[neverplaysfair]

Why, thank you.

So, did I miss anything while I was gone?

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[soundfrequency]

Beat's here.

[And Shiki was the one who snooped through your house.]

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[neverplaysfair]

[ Blink blink. ] ... Really?