[ Unintentional voice.]

[laviru]

[ The scuff of shoes is heard as Akito paces his bedroom, mumbling-- sometimes audible, sometimes not.]

Dead, huh.. somet......... --nd, Hell, too.. Gu-........ for being a whore... Wonder h.. -ied..

[ A slight creak sounds as Akito sits down on his bed, now silent-- before a sudden outbreak of scuffling and a string of very loud profanity,

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[faulty_airlock]

........ A whore?

[laviru]

..Yeah. It made good money, I can't really complain.

[faulty_airlock]

Hn. Who are you?

[laviru]

Akito. You are..?

[faulty_airlock]

Kratos Aurion.

[laviru]

Nice to meet you.. [ He chuckled somewhat.]

You must be new. If you'd died earlier, maybe you would've gotten here when it was warm..

[faulty_airlock]

A pleasure.

Weather is irrelevant.

[laviru]

Is it? I'm freezing my ass off in here. And I'm starving, too. [ He grumbled.]

What, you can't feel it?

[faulty_airlock]

Hn. Of course I can it simply doesn't bother me.

... If you tell me all you know about this piece of Hell, then I will get you a warm jacket and fire wood.

[laviru]

It'll bother when you get frostbite..

Oh! No, you don't need to do that, really. Just ask, and I'll answer..
What do you want to know?

[faulty_airlock]

Hn.

Everything you do know about this place.

[laviru]

Well.. We're all dead. And before now, we couldn't feel pain or hunger, or anything like that.. but we could feel wet, and pleasure.. things like that. And someone, whoever it is, is keeping us here. I don't know of a way out..

Now, I'm not so sure..

[faulty_airlock]

Hn. I thought it was a fair offer. Where are you from Akito?

[laviru]

It's not like I need something in return for helping someone out..
Um.. sorry, I guess.

I'm from Shinjuku, Tokyo, Japan.
I dyed my hair blonde..

[faulty_airlock]

Hn. Not only is this Hell but people from different worlds to...

[laviru]

It seems that way, yeah..