Nov 16, 2009 15:52
[The phone is knocked off the hook by a box flying across a room.]
Ahahahahaha! Hehehehe . . . Hahahaha!
W-What . . . ahaha . . . What the heck is this?! Ha . . . It's a joke, right? L-Like, a really stupid and tasteless joke. B-B-Bet they thought it was, he-he-hilarious! W-Who the hell marks a package like that?! It's . . . hahahaha Ini's face fwahahahahahaha haha . . . ah . . .
Ah . . . Ahhh . . . Uhah. Uuuahaaa . . . uuhuah . . .
[The hysterical laughter transitions seamlessly into the sound of sobbing. It remains audible as footsteps slowly approach the phone, and while rustling noises are heard from somewhere nearby. The footsteps exit . . .
The phone remains off the hook transmitting muffled, indistinguishable sounds until about an hour later. Van or Kanji may enter Mimi's room sometime that day to see her silently hugging an unopened package to her chest.]