twenty-fourth breath ✧ voice/action

[causeblocked]

[Filtered from Naoki - 50%]

Sso.

So.

Firs'... a salute, no - toast, to th'fine men an' women curren'ly serving in the draft. Hats off, motherfuckers.

[Isamu has been holed up since the draft started. Clearly, he hasn't been doing anything productive.]Should've... should've fuckin' volunteered, maybe

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[crytearsofjoy]

[First Raph's hangover, and now this? Jeez.] I'm sure they'd appreciate this.

[causeblocked]

Appreciate what?

[crytearsofjoy]

You're little message.

[causeblocked]

They should, man! Fuckin'. Brave.

Brave sons of bitches.

[crytearsofjoy]

Maybe you should have done this sober.

[causeblocked]

Nah... Too much of an uncaring jackass to do it then.

[crytearsofjoy]

And now you're a caring jackass. I see.

[causeblocked]

Yeah!

Well... nah. Mostly jus' the second part.

[crytearsofjoy]

Remember to drink a lot of water, too.

[causeblocked]

So caring of you, Winny.

[crytearsofjoy]

Dealing with another hungover boy would just be a pain, that's all.

[causeblocked]

Fuck yeah, who wants that?

S'alright. Don't worry 'bout me.

[crytearsofjoy]

I'm not worrying about you! I'm just preventing the possibility of hearing you accidentally broadcasting your body pay you back for what you're doing now.

[causeblocked]

Heh. I'll do my best to avoid that jus' for you.

[crytearsofjoy]

Shut up and just do what I said.

[causeblocked]

Yeah, yeah...