[About a day after people start disappearing en masse, Kouha will be getting a call! A pretty nervous one, since Kashuu's trying to get a gauge on how many people are missing and/or dead, but what better way to deal with potentially lethal and horrific situations than by--
totally skirting over the topic for now!! Hell yes.]
I need some opinions on some new clothes we're about to roll out at the store. You free?
[Kashuu is such an avoider... Lucky for him, this is one call that won't lead to any dead lines or voice mails, because Kouha picks up almost immediately.]
New clothes? Yeah, I'm not doing anything important, so I'll be there!
[Because after a bunch of the housemates go missing at once, there's no chance Kouha isn't going to come check on Kashuu in person. He'll dig the details out of you later, sword boy.]
[NO STOP LET HIM EXIST IN HIS AVOIDANT BUBBLE IN PEACE!!
But for now, he'll just focus on the utter relief of finding a line that isn't deadending (heh) or leading nowhere. That's a step in an okay direction! And hey, he even gets a brief break out of it, that's not so bad.]
Good, good! I'll send you some directions. You can meet me iiin... s'thirty minutes okay?
[Just to give him plenty of leisure time and all, but the apartment itself is pretty close by considering how smallish the housing area of that district is.]
[His voice is pretty chipper, but he has the benefit of not having gone through the interlude full of ghosts and shenanigans. If these things had old-school curled wires attached to the devices, he'd be the type to have it wrapped around his entire hand right about now with how chill he feels. He'll be a good distraction for a bit, if Kashuu wants one.]
Should I bring anything along? Did you eat today or anything?
[Somehow, he doesn't think anyone has been taking of themselves properly, what with the whole getting kidnapped thing. (Or whatever actually happened to them.)]
[LOOK-- In most circumstances he'd agree, but sometimes a sword's just gotta have swordy secrets! Or something.]
Oh - uh, I haven't, but that's fine. I'm not really hungry, and we can grab something later if that changes!
[He also doesn't need to eat, so there's that. CHEATING SWORDS. Their kitchen is pretty full anyway, so there's no shortage of picks for the hungry punks who visit.
But he'll forward the directions to his apartment, offer a:] See you soon! [And then proceed to wait, laying out all of the draft clothing articles out in his work room.]
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totally skirting over the topic for now!! Hell yes.]
I need some opinions on some new clothes we're about to roll out at the store. You free?
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New clothes? Yeah, I'm not doing anything important, so I'll be there!
[Because after a bunch of the housemates go missing at once, there's no chance Kouha isn't going to come check on Kashuu in person. He'll dig the details out of you later, sword boy.]
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But for now, he'll just focus on the utter relief of finding a line that isn't deadending (heh) or leading nowhere. That's a step in an okay direction! And hey, he even gets a brief break out of it, that's not so bad.]
Good, good! I'll send you some directions. You can meet me iiin... s'thirty minutes okay?
[Just to give him plenty of leisure time and all, but the apartment itself is pretty close by considering how smallish the housing area of that district is.]
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That's fine! I'll be there soon.
[His voice is pretty chipper, but he has the benefit of not having gone through the interlude full of ghosts and shenanigans. If these things had old-school curled wires attached to the devices, he'd be the type to have it wrapped around his entire hand right about now with how chill he feels. He'll be a good distraction for a bit, if Kashuu wants one.]
Should I bring anything along? Did you eat today or anything?
[Somehow, he doesn't think anyone has been taking of themselves properly, what with the whole getting kidnapped thing. (Or whatever actually happened to them.)]
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Oh - uh, I haven't, but that's fine. I'm not really hungry, and we can grab something later if that changes!
[He also doesn't need to eat, so there's that. CHEATING SWORDS. Their kitchen is pretty full anyway, so there's no shortage of picks for the hungry punks who visit.
But he'll forward the directions to his apartment, offer a:] See you soon! [And then proceed to wait, laying out all of the draft clothing articles out in his work room.]