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"Use this"? How am I supposed to use this piece of trash...?
[groangroangroan whiiine. the kid looks displeased, as do 90% of the people who first arrive here. he taps the red light with a gloved finger, continues to glare into its camera.]
... Right. So there's obviously peopl—
[he breaks off mid-sentence, eyebrows furrowing. turning, the camera swivels with him to catch sight of a department store and then his apparent cause for alarm*. but mental berating aside for not noticing the thing before it's literally within meters of him, yukio smiles. glances at the camera and tucks it into a coat pocket. enjoy the view of darkness for a while. calmly:]
Invaders must die.
[nope. she continues to move strangely, her crying more audible, it's as if it's she that's yet to notice him.]
What the hell.. I said, 'invaders must die'!
[a thud. the scraping of claws against broken cement, yukio taking a few faltering steps backward.]
INVADERS MUST D—
[WHAM. the recording ends.]
[groangroangroan whiiine. the kid looks displeased, as do 90% of the people who first arrive here. he taps the red light with a gloved finger, continues to glare into its camera.]
... Right. So there's obviously peopl—
[he breaks off mid-sentence, eyebrows furrowing. turning, the camera swivels with him to catch sight of a department store and then his apparent cause for alarm*. but mental berating aside for not noticing the thing before it's literally within meters of him, yukio smiles. glances at the camera and tucks it into a coat pocket. enjoy the view of darkness for a while. calmly:]
Invaders must die.
[nope. she continues to move strangely, her crying more audible, it's as if it's she that's yet to notice him.]
What the hell.. I said, 'invaders must die'!
[a thud. the scraping of claws against broken cement, yukio taking a few faltering steps backward.]
INVADERS MUST D—
[WHAM. the recording ends.]
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[He acts as if he's about to turn the feed off when he looks as though suddenly remembers something.]
Oh, Yukio!
Might want to get a crowbar or a baseball bat or something. You know, until you ask a doctor to remove that chip for ya. Not that you can't call on me to help ya out or anything.
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I'll probably just stay inside if I can manage it, anyway.
[also the fact that tatsumi's sadistic streak is a touch evident, he has some mixed feelings already. 'trust no one' is a good motto for everything.]