√ nineteen. audio, for ritsu's benefit.

[truly_beloved]

[A sharp intake of breath, then a quiet, manic little giggle.]

Seimei.

I knew you'd come for me. ♥

[ooc; aaaand there's his Beloved senses going off; Nisei knows Seimei's in the City. Strikes are barely whispered, mumbled unintelligibly. Thus, they're more or less unhackable unless someone has amaaaazing hearing.]

Comments

voice

[encaging]

I see.

voice

[truly_beloved]

No, you can't.

Your eyes are missing, re-mem-ber~?

voice

[encaging]

Oh?

Then I know.

voice

[truly_beloved]

Oho, do you?

voice

[encaging]

Like a master coming to retrieve his misbehaving pet.

voice

[truly_beloved]

I haven't been misbehaving.

voice

[encaging]

Of course, I was out of line. You've been quite the help.

voice

[truly_beloved]

That's more like it. ♥

voice

[encaging]

It is he whom must be told to behave.

voice

[truly_beloved]

Didn't that get your eyes ripped out, Ritsu-sensei~?

voice

[encaging]

Observant. I wonder if he'd return them to me.

voice

[truly_beloved]

You make it sound like he brought them with him~.

That's a silly idea, sensei.

voice

[encaging]

Then perhaps he shall lend me his.

voice

[truly_beloved]

Don't count on it.

voice

[encaging]

One can only hope.