[Kohaku's basic emotion is annoyance. But this morning he had been panicking. If there was one thing nobody was allowed to mess with, it was his violin. If there was one object that meant the world to him it was this. Even his guns were replacable. Everything was. But this thing... the thing he lost his first kind of 'home' for. Kohaku needed it. 
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[Grumpy-looking Kohaku is looking grumpy. Which technically isn't news, but since he's on your communication devices and talking to you that kind of means you have to deal with him for a moment]

Seriously? The city should just back off from music curses, it doesn't go over well.

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 [Kohaku's sitting in a café in the city, leaning back in his chair. He looks pretty relaxed at the moment]

I suppose it could've been worse than the crazy-ass city we got transferred to this time. From one messed up town to another doesn't make too much of a difference.

Just the music there... don't tell me people actually listen to stuff like that.

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[Have Kohaku standing between two slayed orcs, a bloody sword in hand. The man appears to be mostly undamaged, but that's not entirely true. Orcs are no creatures he's dealed with before and swords aren't his prefered weapns, so he got a mildly deep scratch at his back, unseen for the camera. For the video he succeeds to make himself look perfectly ( Read more... )

[Kohaku is sitting at the corner of his bed, not looking like he is in a very good mood. In fact one hand covers the scar-half of his face and he seems to be pained. Not like it'd be extremely visible, he's a cool guy, cool guys don't show pain.]

This city... really sucks.

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[Some prodding and schuffling here, then Kohaku is sure that this may actually record]

Hey! Can somebody show me how this thing really works?