013. voice

[blackfoxed]

[ Alright so someone finally woke up for longer than five minutes, and there's a lot of shifting and muffled cursing as he, of course, grabs immediately for the nearest painkiller aka bottle of Jack Daniels out of the fortress of empty ones. Glass clinks. Swearing in Italian. ]

Colonello. You stupid sonofabitch. How could you--

[ a sharp, pained intake of breath. and then so quiet it's hardly audible: ]

...how could you.

...

Spike, I have to go. Sorry for the mess on your doorstep.

Dr. Crescent-- if I could ask for another favor.

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[voice]

[7livesleft.livejournal.com]

[Only picking up on the important sounds. He leaves for one goddamn minute...]

...What was that?

MESSAGE FROM BEYOND THE GRAaaAAaaAave || invisible to the living as always sob

[overmood.livejournal.com]

Quit your bitching, hey. I still have to listen to you.

1/3

[discolors.livejournal.com]

[ taking a deep breath here ]

2/3

[discolors.livejournal.com]

[ snooort eat those tears ]

3/3; voice

[discolors.livejournal.com]

Who--

Who is responsible for this.

voice

[blackfoxed.livejournal.com]

[ oh shit the last person he wanted to talk to about this ]

I don't--agh

I don't goddamn know. I just heard shit on the network that some kinda massacre happened at the casino and that he was in the middle of it.

[ Of course he was. It's Colonello. And once upon a time, all of the Arcobaleno had been comrades, had been a fellowship even if they didn't all get along, and he owes something to one of Regina's comrades.

Even if they were enemies, now. ]

...I'm sorry.

[voice]

[blackfoxed.livejournal.com]

Your last bottle of Jack Daniels.

[voice]

[7livesleft.livejournal.com]

That wasn't part of the bet.

[voice]

[blackfoxed.livejournal.com]

I'll make it up to you when I can walk again.

[voice]

[7livesleft.livejournal.com]

[NOT THAT HE CARES THAT MUCH but--]

How were you planning on leaving then?

voice

[discolors.livejournal.com]

[ There's a long pause as she takes in as many calming breathes as she can. Do you hear her tears I hope you can hear them. ]

I don't need pity from you.

[voice]

[blackfoxed.livejournal.com]

I'll manage.

god i'll have your ass via this account before you have mine while i'm on caim's *puts on gloves*

[irascent.livejournal.com]

How pathetic.

voice

[blackfoxed.livejournal.com]

[ HAUNTED BY FOREVER ]

...

[ so forced ]

You won't get any. I'm just sorry this happened before I had a chance to do it myself.

voice

[discolors.livejournal.com]

[ wry yu du dis 8( ]

If that were the case, I'd kill you personally.

voice

[blackfoxed.livejournal.com]

Weren't you going to anyway, Lal Mirch?

screeeeeeeeeeee

[blackfoxed.livejournal.com]

shit

Well well. To what do I owe this honor, Xanxus? Bothered by the loss of your side's strongest fighter?

voice

[discolors.livejournal.com]

Aside from Byakuran, you'll have the honor of being the first to get what you deserve.

[voice]

[7livesleft.livejournal.com]

Good luck.

voice // private.

[sfortunato.livejournal.com]

Gotten yourself into trouble?

[ not that he cares or anything... you're just the only relatively sane-ish person he talks to. ]

[voice]

[blackfoxed.livejournal.com]

Not so fast.

voice // private.

[blackfoxed.livejournal.com]

[ you keep telling yourself that, honey. 8) ]

Just a little ruckus with the Rain Guardian.

Well, both of them.

voice

[blackfoxed.livejournal.com]

I've given up on taking that kind of threat from the Vongola seriously.

None of you ever follow through.

[irascent.livejournal.com]

You Millefiore trash are all the same: Loud and completely fucking useless.

Your boss. Where is he.

[voice]

[7livesleft.livejournal.com]

--What?