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I. Action >> Location: 768 Bunker St; Kaito's room >> Early Morning
[How Kaito first reacted to waking up in Pleasantville Hell is anyone's guess, because any freaking out he may or may not have done was performed quietly and unobtrusively behind the closed door of his room. And no, I'm not going to tell you.]
II. Action >> Location: 768 Bunker St; Kitchen >> Still Morning
[When Kaito eventually wanders out of his room, he's dressed in the supplied 50's duds - though it pains him to do so, he's not quite confident enough to opt for naked - and his poker face is already in full effect, hands in his pockets and slouching down the stairs, heading straight for the kitchen. He starts rooting around for coffee, because if he has to deal with being kidnapped again, then his kidnappers are just going to have to deal with him stealing all of their coffee. They should have known better than to leave him free to roam, anyway.]
III. Phone >> Unfiltered
[Kaito's voice is easy and casual, and you can tell just by the tone of his voice that he's smiling over the phone.]
You know, there's a difference between being abducted in the middle of the street on your way home from school and being stolen from your bed in the middle of the night.
[There's a small pause, as he seems to consider exactly those differences, before he comes back with a definite answer, voice firm, though still not in any way something that anyone could even qualify as mildly irritated.] I don't like it.
If whoever is responsible for kidnapping me is listening, I'd like to discuss a few things with you, if I may: 1) Your coffee sucks. 2) While the clothes that you provided me with certainly do fit - which, creepy, by the way - I'm afraid that they're more than a few decades out of date. And 3) In the future? Leave my mom out of it.
[S-somehow, his tone has remained cheerful throughout that entire monologue, don't ask me how, okay.]
IV. Action >> All over town >> Afternoon
[Kaito spends the day exploring the town and getting a feel for where everything is. Eventually he wanders to the edges of the loop and begins the tedious process of attempting to step just beyond the reaches of the town and finding himself turned right back around and walking back into the town.
He tries this in several places, like testing a fence for weak spots; he's a pretty determined kid and he's not likely to give up anytime soon.]
V. Action >> 768 Bunker St. >> Evening
[Kaito's just chilling, reclined on the roof of his assigned house, quietly thinking things through. He's holding a small flower that he probably stole from Mrs. Smith's yard or something earlier in the day and he's casually making it disappear and reappear repeatedly with a quick flick of his fingers.]
[How Kaito first reacted to waking up in Pleasantville Hell is anyone's guess, because any freaking out he may or may not have done was performed quietly and unobtrusively behind the closed door of his room. And no, I'm not going to tell you.]
II. Action >> Location: 768 Bunker St; Kitchen >> Still Morning
[When Kaito eventually wanders out of his room, he's dressed in the supplied 50's duds - though it pains him to do so, he's not quite confident enough to opt for naked - and his poker face is already in full effect, hands in his pockets and slouching down the stairs, heading straight for the kitchen. He starts rooting around for coffee, because if he has to deal with being kidnapped again, then his kidnappers are just going to have to deal with him stealing all of their coffee. They should have known better than to leave him free to roam, anyway.]
III. Phone >> Unfiltered
[Kaito's voice is easy and casual, and you can tell just by the tone of his voice that he's smiling over the phone.]
You know, there's a difference between being abducted in the middle of the street on your way home from school and being stolen from your bed in the middle of the night.
[There's a small pause, as he seems to consider exactly those differences, before he comes back with a definite answer, voice firm, though still not in any way something that anyone could even qualify as mildly irritated.] I don't like it.
If whoever is responsible for kidnapping me is listening, I'd like to discuss a few things with you, if I may: 1) Your coffee sucks. 2) While the clothes that you provided me with certainly do fit - which, creepy, by the way - I'm afraid that they're more than a few decades out of date. And 3) In the future? Leave my mom out of it.
[S-somehow, his tone has remained cheerful throughout that entire monologue, don't ask me how, okay.]
IV. Action >> All over town >> Afternoon
[Kaito spends the day exploring the town and getting a feel for where everything is. Eventually he wanders to the edges of the loop and begins the tedious process of attempting to step just beyond the reaches of the town and finding himself turned right back around and walking back into the town.
He tries this in several places, like testing a fence for weak spots; he's a pretty determined kid and he's not likely to give up anytime soon.]
V. Action >> 768 Bunker St. >> Evening
[Kaito's just chilling, reclined on the roof of his assigned house, quietly thinking things through. He's holding a small flower that he probably stole from Mrs. Smith's yard or something earlier in the day and he's casually making it disappear and reappear repeatedly with a quick flick of his fingers.]