And I can't make a post. Looks like they're disabling functions. I'll come over there. If things get worse, it'll be harder for me to get to you later.
[ about forty five minutes later he gives him a quick call on Aoba's coil but ends the call. He then knocks before he speaks. He looks relatively composed and calm. ]
[ It took longer than Aoba expected it too, and he's pacing in his room by the time Koujaku gets there. He's fast to respond to make his way for the door though when he hears him. ]
[ He puts on a friendly smile to reassure Aoba he's fine, the situation is fine. While how much this is true, he doesn't want Aoba to worry about him at the very least. ]
Yo. [ he nods. ] A little chaotic, and some of the tech is on the fritz, but nothing like the old fashioned way to get through doors. [ what he means by that, well... ] I rather not bust your door down if I have to, though.
[ he needs to diffuse the situation. sounding too worried isn't going to help, so he tries the calm approach now. ]
Don't worry, Aoba. Eventually it'll work when it's not acting up. We just need a little patience, as a broken door won't help. [ he sits down on the ground next to the door. ] You can hear me through this door, right?
[ Leaning his forehead against the door willing his foot to stop hurting. Oh my god, that was the worst idea he's had in a long time. ]
I can hear you, but what happens if the doors take awhile to open back up?
[ He'll eventually die of starvation if they stay closed for too long. ... Or dehydration actually now that he thinks about it. Though dying because you can't drink anything as opposed to dying because you can't eat anything isn't a comforting thought. ]
Luckily I'm a patient man. [ and just in case of that, he puts Beni in sleep mode. ] If it takes too long, I'll try to persuade the door to open in a more physical manner. [ his tone is still joking. ]
Yo, Aoba. [ he wait a little bit before he continues. ] Remember how we used to play games together while we waited for Tae-san to get back home? I'm trying to remember one of the games we played. I think one had something to do with word association. [ another brief pause. ] Wanna do it for old time's sake? It'll be easier to pass time that way.
At least his foot is finally starting to not hurt. He sighs at Koujaku's suggestion, but there's not a lot to do waiting for the doors to open, and he's a little too distracted by his own panic to be good for casual conversation. ]
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But don't worry, I'll keep safe.
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Did you see the post on the network?
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Something doesn't seem right about this...
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Looks like they're disabling functions.
I'll come over there.
If things get worse, it'll be harder for me to get to you later.
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Call my coil if something happens.
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Got it. I should be there in under half an hour.
Maybe an hour if it's bad.
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It's me, Aoba.
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Koujaku! You're alright?
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Yo. [ he nods. ] A little chaotic, and some of the tech is on the fritz, but nothing like the old fashioned way to get through doors. [ what he means by that, well... ] I rather not bust your door down if I have to, though.
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No luck... Banging on it a couple times with his fist. ]
Why is it even stuck in the first place?!
[ Kicking a foot into the door and-- ]
--GKk.
[ Good job, Aoba. ]
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Aoba! [ it's a gut reaction for him to worry, and his voice shows it. ]
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Don't worry, Aoba. Eventually it'll work when it's not acting up. We just need a little patience, as a broken door won't help. [ he sits down on the ground next to the door. ] You can hear me through this door, right?
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I can hear you, but what happens if the doors take awhile to open back up?
[ He'll eventually die of starvation if they stay closed for too long. ... Or dehydration actually now that he thinks about it. Though dying because you can't drink anything as opposed to dying because you can't eat anything isn't a comforting thought. ]
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Yo, Aoba. [ he wait a little bit before he continues. ] Remember how we used to play games together while we waited for Tae-san to get back home? I'm trying to remember one of the games we played. I think one had something to do with word association. [ another brief pause. ] Wanna do it for old time's sake? It'll be easier to pass time that way.
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At least his foot is finally starting to not hurt. He sighs at Koujaku's suggestion, but there's not a lot to do waiting for the doors to open, and he's a little too distracted by his own panic to be good for casual conversation. ]
Vaguely. It's been a long time.
[ Which means... ]
You start.
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[ there's a pause and a slight humming before he speaks again. ] Red.
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[ Answered almost immediately without any thought. What else would he think of with red? ]
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[ well, it doesn't help Beni is a sparrow model and named after his own name. ]
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[ Just gonna get on this bird line of thinking now. ]
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[ hey, nice feather pillows are a good thing. he laughs a little. ]
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Sleep.
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Bed.
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[ There's a pause after he says that though. The first word that comes to mind he doesn't want to say. ]
... Room.
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House. [ don't think he didn't notice that!! but he doesn't mention it.
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