Ninety-One. [Audio.]

[lying_obedience]

[Soft breaths, something like tapping.]

I don't want--

No.

[Obvious shifting. The lightest scrape of fingernails against a hard surface -- scratching.]

Please, I...

No. I don't want to.

[A pause. Followed by...sniffling (??) and a whisper.]

He's here. Nn--

...Heh.

[More scratching, scraping. Slight static, end audio.]

[ooc: Not cursed.

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[chupaflavors]

Souchan.

[lying_obedience]

Go away.

[chupaflavors]

No, Soubi. I'm staying right here.

[sitting outside the probable closet!?]

[lying_obedience]

[He's moving around enough for it to be audible.]

Why?

[chupaflavors]

[just chilling right there, in his Kio!spot.]

You're upset, obviously.

[lying_obedience]

No I'm not.

[Foot hitting the door.]

[chupaflavors]

Then why are you in here?

[foot kicks the door CONSTANTLY]

[lying_obedience]

I want to be.

[Pausing, one solid kick even harder.]

Stop that.

[chupaflavors]

[wiggles the knob]

Souchan-- you're a really bad liar.

[lying_obedience]

I don't care.

[Hand on that knob, wanting to keep him out.]

[chupaflavors]

[BANGS ON THE DOOR GRARRARAJRLAKJDS]

SOUUUCHAAAN! Let me in!

[lying_obedience]

...Fine.

[Releases the knob and pushes the door open.]

[chupaflavors]

Soubi...

[crawls in, sits beside him]

[lying_obedience]

[Legs up, as far from Kio as possible.]

What?

[chupaflavors]

It's okay, don't be sad. Kiochan's here, see?

[Looks towards him, smiling a little]

[lying_obedience]

Please. Just--

[Doesn't even bother looking.]

Go away.