[There is some static noise, as Kisshu is just pushing a few butons and whatnot instead of seriously trying to communicate. When he talks it's start in the middle of a sentence and he isn't aware of actually being recorded]

--went wrong with teleporting... This doesn't look like Tokyo to me. [He sighs.]

And this thing... humans call them cellphones, ( Read more... )

[Heavy breathing here... he somehow managed to get home after his unconcious time and is now trying to... somehow... use first aide on himself. Doesn't work very well, but this is voice, you can't see]

I...I'd give a lot for Pa...Pai's healing machine... now. Tch. That damn... bitch.

[And then the LP is knocked down and the feed ends. Very ( Read more... )

[Kisshu has yet to experience the pleasure of washing maschines. So here he is. Cleaning his clothes in the bathtub. Well, at least he found some soap. But he's still looking at it sceptically. Then he decides to use it. As it makes lather, Kisshu seems to really like it.
So there he is... humming a little and it sounds like "Can't stop the beat". ( Read more... )

[Kisshu's voice is heard silently as if the LP was a little away from him]

....Almost four months now. And I still have no idea how... things ended at home.

Oh well, it's kinda clear.... Oh damn it.

[Kisshu is having a serious, serious problem. He's inside, looking at the Vuvuzela]

It's annoying, but it looks like fun... Try or not Try...

Uhm... this fact-thing.

Well...

-I counted the times Ichigo shouted my name for some reason.

-I like comparing situations to food~

-I like annoying Pai, but you don't know Mr. Analyzer, so it doesn't matter

-I like rain

-I love my alien parasites.

Is this right? We don't have stuff like this..

... I don't know who to tag...

[Kisshu is sleeping in his bed with open hair. While his expression first is peacefull, he soon starts to look suffering. He mumbles in his sleep]

Mother... Sister... it will be alright...

[It would not be and Kisshu even knew it in his dreams. Then his dream changes  scenerie and Kisshu now looks really in panic. He still talks, but not everything ( Read more... )

HA-CHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~!

[That was Kisshu. Sneezing. Because going into the rain so long had proven to be not good at all. He actually IS inside the house now, sitting on his bed.
Still in his usual clothes though. His stomach is still uncovered.
Forgive him. He never dealed with a cold before. He lived underground, it was warm there and the air was ( Read more... )