[ XXVIII | Audio ]

[lunchpenalty]

[ The communicator clicks on, and anyone listening can hear the low growl of wolves that are far too close to be safe. There's quick barking and snapping of jaws. Perhaps Kyon simply isn't saying anything; he might just be frozen still in a panic; he might have dropped his communicator without noticing; but knowing Discedo and how violent the

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[locketdangle]

...

Who is going to claim the body?

1/3

[moarcowbell]

k-kyon!

2/3

[moarcowbell]

Kyon you ... dammit!

3/3

[moarcowbell]

Fuck this place.

[baka_jyanai]

Haru... what happened?

[whiteduplicity]

[ ... ]

... Ky..on?

[and somehow, he knows he's not going to get an answer.]

[sukimahag]

That's..

A farewell then, temporary at least.

[twotails9lives]

...Yukari-sama...?

Is Hakugyokurou here?

[sukimahag]

Chen...

It appears to be more of a literal revival, he'll be back. There's no need to worry.

[twotails9lives]

Oh.

[flynfruitpies]

[Gyatso may be a monk exposed to very little violence in his long life, but even he knows what has happened when there is no response from the owner of the communicator. All he can do is close his eyes, lower his head, and mourn.

For now. He'll remember this frequency. Tomorrow, he'll be able to ask if there is anything that's needed.]