voice ;

[usedrage]

--t your life was wasted your life on me!?

[OH BOY. HERE'S ANOTHER EPISODE OF KEN AMADA HAS REALLY BIG FUCKING ISSUES. THIS IS A CROSS OVER EPISODE WITH SHNINJIRO ARAGAKI HAS EVEN BIGGER FUCKING ISSUES. Because that's whose big, gruff voice is coming over the gear next.]

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[miniworth]

[ He didn't mean to eavesdrop, he really didn't. But even without the gear echoing their voices at him from his pocket he can hear their conversation just fine, having walked up to them from the beach to make sure neither - especially Ken - wasn't going to get hurt from anything.

He wasn't trying to walk in on their conversation - just to take a look... but with his gear suddenly talking from his pants?

He's caught. ._. ]

[usedrage]

[GOOD THING ABOUT THAT POST DELAY I TOTALLY JUST MADE UP BECUASE THERE'S MORE TO THE CONVERSATION AFTER THIS 8D;;;;

bad reception

or something. Because Ken just.

Turns white when he sees Miles ;;]

[miniworth]

I.. [ He steps back feeling like an intruder, knowing he is being an intruder. ] I-- Sorry.

[ He looks away but is so obviously hurt by what he just heard. ;; ]

[useddeathbound]

[ Shinji scowls at Miles at first, but he's said his piece. There's noting to add. Hell, he'd rather be elsewhere, and the conversation with Ken is most likely over, anyway. He won't interfere. ]

[usedrage]

[Ken looks as far away as he can. Because there is nothing he can say.

the evidence is pretty incriminating.]

[miniworth]

[ His hands clench and unclench at his sides, then his right hand flies up to clutch his left sleeve in a habitual sign of discomfort, as he strains his gaze on on the ocean. He's sickeningly reminded of January and he takes another half step back.

He doesn't belong here. ]

[useddeathbound]

[For a moment, Shinji looks at Miles. Just looks, considering, evaluating.

And then he turns on his heel and walks down the shoreline away from the two boys.]

[usedrage]

[--Oh my god shinjiro you can't leave him here by himself with a best friend giving him sad eyes, you can't--

C-c'mon, he's crying already ;A;]

[miniworth]

... Do you wish I'd just let you die, too?

[ The saddest saddest eyes. ;; ]

[usedrage]

[You don't understand-- You can't--

He just looks... down. Sniffing. Somewhat pathetically.]

[miniworth]

[ ... He steps forward now and shrugs down his jacket sleeve to his hand and raises it - hopefully when he tries to dry some of those tears he won't accidentally punch Ken in the eyes. ]

... Sorry.

[usedrage]

[Ken steps back. H-he'll scrub at his own eyes, angry he wasn't more careful about what he said.]

I-I--it wasn't like that.

[miniworth]

[ Miles shakes his head. He's not angry and he won't blame Ken for any of this, but it still hurt. His eyes aren't perfectly dry either. ]

[usedrage]

Y-you don't understand.

[miniworth]

[ He averts his eyes again. Of course he doesn't understand. He knows that. He regrets his own words already and his hand is clutching his sleeve again. ]

[usedrage]

[He chokes back more tears.]

Why won't he hate me?