『voice』
[So, citizens of Adstringendum, the event is over? The visitors went home?
Hiyori can be smart, sometimes. She generally checks her PCD early in the morning, to see if anyone she knew showed up. Instead, she was greeted with emo and several kinds of [USER OFFLINE].
She didn't care that a house blew up. She didn't care that Ichimaru hadn't vanished too, or that those close to others did. What she did care about had prompted her to storm through part of her current residence to her 'guest room'.]
Oi, Shinji! Wake up ya dumb fuck!
[Her voice - waaaay too loud for that early in the day - is muffled slightly as the PCD's microphone is covered by her hand.She pounds the door a few times, and gets only eerie silence.]
Hurry up already! Or ya won't...
[In true Hiyori fashion, she kicks the door open.]
...get any...
[Her voice just lost its 'oomph', as the little device slips from her grasp. Her foot accidentally kicks it forward and--]
『video』
...food.
[The camera's at a funny angle, and in its view is a Hiyori with her hair down. Being decked out in oversized PJ's, as she is, makes her look like an actual girl -
But it's the kicked-puppy expression that takes the cake.]
Hirako?
[She seems to snap a beat later. Her head drops and with the soft shiverring, you'd think she was somewhere between crying and furious. Not too far off the mark, though.]
Stupid, stupid. Should've known!
[Taking a step back with clenched fists really doesn't help the age resemblance. The last picture before the feed is Hiyori spinning on the ball of her foot and running from the room like it was on fire.]
((ooc: bawww. I'm just going to assume Hiyori stuck to Shinji like glue for the whole event, and either stayed wherever he picked as a house, or dragged him off to her hideout. All replies will be about a... half-hour later, as she'll be in the Wastelands. ALSO, I totally encourage random offlines, whether to laugh at her or try to ask what's wrong... but she'll be very cranky.))