5th Mission

[skullsonaboard]

::Beat sat on his bed, slumped up against the wall, skateboard clutched in his arms. After that last incident, he didn't think he'd go anywhere without it again.

Speaking of the incident... He didn't think anyone had it in them to do what Ran did. Committing suicide after failure... Even some of the nastier folks in Shibuya wouldn't have given up

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[fashionismybff]

Phone? ::Rushes into the room:: Did you say you had a phone?

[skullsonaboard]

Huh? ::Snapping out of his delirium::

Dammit, why's everyone keep askin' me that?

[fashionismybff]

Because you just said it.

Duh.

[skullsonaboard]

But I wasn' talkin' 'bout a phone. I was talkin' bout... someone I know.

[fashionismybff]

Someone you know?

::Quirks eyebrow:: Sorry, but I don't get it.

[skullsonaboard]

What's not t' get, yo? I know a guy 'n I call him Phones. He's got ::motions to his ears:: really big headphones.

[fashionismybff]

Seriously?

Those still exist?

[skullsonaboard]

Huh? Whaddya mean, "still exist?" 'course they do!

[fashionismybff]

My dad used to have gigantic headphones, but they're ancient.

I've never seen anyone use huge ones. Not anyone around my age.

Wait, wait. Is your friend an old man or something?

[skullsonaboard]

::Pauses for a moment, staring at you, then bursts into laughter::

Pffft, that's a good one, yo! I dunno if you were tryin' t' make me laugh or not, but'chu did it!

[fashionismybff]

For real?

C'mon, it's an educated guess!

[skullsonaboard]

Where'd'ju get educated at then? Must'a not been a good place or nothin', cause there's tons'a people my age usin' em.

[fashionismybff]

...I got educated somewhere people actually have good tastes in clothing, for one.

[skullsonaboard]

Gah, there's nothin' wrong wit' my clothes, yo! People need'ta stop sayin' that!

Least I don't look like I did my shoppin' at Mus Rattus or nothin'!

[fashionismybff]

I know what you need..!

[skullsonaboard]

...Whassat, yo?