† 002 [Voice]

[deathpapa]

Looks like things are finally settling down a little now, right? Too bad that didn't happen until after I found out the hard way that I don't seem to be a Death Scythe here. I've been staying in the high school with Chrona so far -- eventually found that the clinic here still had some peroxide and actual bandages, as opposed to the state-of-the-art toilet paper I was using before -- but now seems like a good time to look for an actual apartment. ...Well, I guess good isn't the right word given the circumstances, but...

[a snort as if he's just remembered something particularly hilarious]

Uh, but better than t-two days ago, ri--

[breaks out laughing]

Stein, we need -- ha -- need to-- hahaha, oh, shit, I don't know what I'm laughing at.

[clears throat]

Okay, uh. Heh.

I-I'm just going to go and, uh, try to... get my act together.

Comments

[ blissfully unaware |D ]

[deathpapa.livejournal.com]

I'm sure it's enough that you just talk to and respect him. ♥ He's had it rough.

Hm?

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[heinesangel.livejournal.com]

I see... But talking...

Ah, it's just that Franziska mentioned something about that too. The chips. Everyone who has them has been acting really strange lately...

[deathpapa.livejournal.com]

Ah. I guess it's good that we can be relatively sure that's the cause, then.