010 // [TEXT-VOICE] // SILENCE IS MORE MUSICAL THAN ANY SONG.

[notpaid2dodge]

[Trowa activates his Guide, meaning to make a serious-business entry. He even gets partway through it!]

It's interesting. The ship continually has problems with the mission selection program, but there are never missions designed around fixing it. I wonder if they would accept v

[He means to put it away just then, what with the person whose

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[singerinpink]

[Clapclap!] See, Trowa-kun, nothing wrong with singing! You have a pretty decent voice for it!

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[pacifisted]

[Typing this, as he is presently hiding out from Enormous Rock Guy.]

This job is irritating.

[As if that counters Shuuichi's point about how great it is to sing. Which he clearly believes it does.]

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[singerinpink]

it wont kill u 2put some enthusiasm in ur singin, u know

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[pacifisted]

[It takes him longer than it should to respond. Brb interpretin' your shorthand!]

The customers are supposed to be happy. I just deliver the telegrams.

[action]

[papa_was_a]

[I believe you have a telegram for me.]

[action]

[pacifisted]

[Trowa is slowly walking along with the remnants of a wrapper in one hand, skimming down his work detail to find the spot from where he'd left off before lunch. At seeing 'ROCK', he feels a tiny twinge of irritation, thinking it's that same creature from the morning and not wanting to confront him again.]

[When he looks up, though? There's a rock sitting there, rather conveniently placed atop a food-court wastebin.]

[Glancing from side to side as if believing this to be some kind of poor practical joke, Trowa decides to simply deliver the telegram as dictated, figuring that a rock was a rock was a rock, and without any other identifying details, he could not be blamed if he delivered it to the wrong being.]

[After throwing away the wrapper, he stands up straight and shuts his eyes. This is so ridiculous...]

You brighten my days
When they're grey and colder
You're more than a pebble
And probably older
Just thinking about you
Makes me... [He pauses here to stare in disbelief at the awful pun before snorting with distaste and

Re: [action] You're amazing XD

[papa_was_a]

[That was beautiful. I'm touched.]

[TEXT]

[00ne]

Ah.

Karma.

[TEXT]

[pacifisted]

Not amusing.

Re: [TEXT]

[00ne]

To you, perhaps.

[TEXT]

[pacifisted]

The pink hair was payback enough.

[video]

[worldturnsshiny]

That sounded... interestin', at least.

[text]

[pacifisted]

[Oh no.]

I don't write them.

[video]

[worldturnsshiny]

[oh yes]

They're still pretty clever. I meant more along the lines of you performin' them, though.

[text]

[pacifisted]

[It could be worse. It could be Duo...]

I'd rather not be.

[TO THE SURPRISE OF ABSOLUTELY NOBODY]

[video]

[urlefthandgrl]

[Clearly from her facial expression Ran Fan is imagining this young man in the jaws of some evil metal monster. She's clicking a button as if it will help the feed come back on]

Hello, hello?!

[text]

[pacifisted]

[Poor Ran Fan. Don't worry, he's alive! He ducked. There's just a huge hole in the wall behind where he'd been standing while delivering the message, is all. Though he may be holed up somewhere in secret, patiently waiting for the creature to go away. Which is why the replies will be via text.]

Something wrong?

Re: [text]

[urlefthandgrl]

I should ask you this!

[text]

[pacifisted]

You didn't.