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[re_di_follia]

There was no sound, no sound at all-- save for the subtle rhythm of the keyboard, keys clacking as the blonde, the only man in his room, pressed his fingers over the contraption, fingers dancing to make words on the monitor in front of him.

Of course, it is of no concern to any of to any of you, but I suppose this is the only place that I--No.

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[re_di_follia]

He blinked as the tab blinked orange; honestly, at this time of night, he didn't really expect any response so quickly-- who was it, that was up in this godforsaken hour?

Ah, the uncute kouhai. In the first place, he would have questioned how he got on his contacts list anyway, but that really wasn't important-- he was, after all, the first person to reply to him. It was fine, as long as he had someone to talk to, right?

After a moment or two of contemplation, he went to deselect the Select All option, clicking onto the tab that was labeled Fran-kun. Reading through the message, he frowned, silently rebuking the other's words in his head-- then typed out that rebuke.

If 'it's late', then you should get off if you don't want messages sent to you. Just what is Fran-kun doing up so late right now, anyway?

Pausing for a moment, he shifted in his chair; should he answer the frog's question, or wait for a reply first?

Finally, he tapped his fingers on the keyboard;

It's just something that I

No. Delete. Sighing at his lack of skill in expressing himself, he leaned against his chair, and shook his head. Honestly, he was losing it. Well, at least he'd set the Send Typing Notification off ..

[mistyfrog]

He watched as the text on the bottom of the screen had shown that he was typing. Though it suddenly stopped.
Like he was not typing at all...or just simply turned it off.

Anyway, the male slowly leaned back on the chair letting out another yawn. Glancing at the screen he had seen that it was already past midnight. Though he grew tired he still stayed up.

Minutes had past and there was no reply yet. Fran hovered his fingers on the keyboard and squinted up as he wrote each word.

Oi. Is the Fake King even alive?

He sure did hope the other was still there...watching as he typed and made his simple activity check post.

[re_di_follia]

At the comment, he rolled his eyes; ah, that frog really was amusing. After retyping his first comment, he tapped the enter key, waiting for it to send before sending another commment.

If it's late, then you should get off if you don't want messages sent to you. Just what is Fran-kun doing up so late right now, anyway?

Of course I'm alive; I really couldn't be sending you a message if I weren't, could I?

After sending both comments, he kept his fingers poised over the keyboard, contemplating for a moment before setting them down on his arm rests. There wasn't really much else to say, right?

Well, anyway, all that was left was to wait for the uncute kouhai's reply-- either that, or wait for someone else to reply to him as well. Whichever came first.

[[ooc.; woops, forgot to mention that he sent it xD ;3; ILU FRANNNN. /feels loved. ]]

[mistyfrog]

There we go.
Eaither he was blind...or he just didn`t see the messages at first.
That or the network could be failing.
Like he knew, the frog headed male wasn`t good with computers anyway.

And why is what I`m doing so late important to the Fake King?he slowly typed, trying not to let each stroke of the key ring throughout the room.

He frowned at the last remark.
And "Are you even alive" is just a figure of speech stupid, King. Of course I know you're still living.

((; A ; Ah-- That's fine~ ILU2 RASIIIII~))

[re_di_follia]

At the reply, he giggled; well, the frog is quite amusing, with his thinking, anyway.

It isn't so important as it is curious, you know? Typing out his quick reply, he went to add on,

Of course I know that, idiot. I meant it as a figure of speech as well, silly.

After sending the replies, he stood himself up, stretching. Ah'..

[mistyfrog]

Still...it's none of your business to know why I`m up..he typed out, followed by his reply.

If you want to know so bad...then maybe I can ask you the same.The male stopped at his reply unfinished. Smirking as he began to type again.

Why is the Fake King up so late?

[re_di_follia]

Ah, the frog replied again. Leaning over to press his hands to the keyboard, he typed out his reply;

Ah, I see. Well, either way, it's something you don't have to tell me, so I don't mind if you don't. Once sending that, he blinked and frowned, taking a moment to recollect his reason.

I just finished work right now, so I'm on the computer for free time, though minutes earlier I was sending an email for work. Unlike Fran-kun and baka-otouto, I do have work to do, since I'm not just part of a squad but I'm the captain of it.

Sent.