[The LP, by the sound of things, hits the ground hard when it turns on, as though someone threw it. The sound of someone pacing angrily can be heard, while the only thing the LP is visually recording is the ceiling. Such a pretty color~]
Kisshu, the jerk! You big jerk! What do you know about Aoyama-kun?! You don't know him like I do!
[Ichigo stops pacing and kicks the wall in frustration. By the sound of it, it must have hurt, but Ichigo is not indicating any sign that it does. She continues her pacing.]
He can't be telling the truth. He's nothing but a liar... 'Cause there's no way... there's no way that Aoyama-kun's...
No... no, he's lying... he may be from the future, but he's lying... he has to be...
[The pacing stops.]
Kisshu... I HATE YOU. I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU!!
[Ichigo drops to her knees, now uncontrollably sobbing.] You jerk... You liar... I hate you... I hate you, I hate you... [She repeatedly says this until her sobs overpower her voice.]
[OOC: Continued from
this thread. Thanks to Kisshu's outburst, Ichigo's going to be depressed and contemplative for an indefinite amount of time. She needs time to think about if what Kisshu said is the truth or not.]