Seventeenth Matrix {Voice} {Backdated to 8 PM}

[whatthefactor]

For the most part, It's been too quiet. What the hell, Discedo? You're not following your logarithmic pattern.

... Not that I mind of course. Not as much stupidity over the comms.

Comments

COMMENTLOG.

[leatherrr]

[Clear night. Most nights in Discedo are, right now; he's not expecting that to last.

Not having bothered to answer Minamimoto's whinging over the network, Mello's taking all those stairs for the umpteenth time in as many days; he's pretty fit, so he arrives only somewhat winded.

It's chilly on the roof, but it's got a good view and few places to hide. He shrugs further into his jacket when he steps out, but raises his head to look for the mathematician, whichever shadow he and his outfit have managed to get lost in.]

I'm here.

COMMENTLOG.

[whatthefactor]

[Minamimoto stands quietly, arms crossed with the look of upmost irritation. He even came early, mostly out of boredom, but also because he didn't want the other to wait. Well, moreso that he wants to ensure that he gets the information.

He lifts his head at the sound of Mello's voice and spots him lurking soon afterwards.]

About time. Okay, radian, where do you want me to begin?

COMMENTLOG.

[leatherrr]

[It's the reason Mello gave an approximate time--'around 8' means a leeway of at least a half hour either way, which he prefers to have rather than irritable people, but in Discedo, that's really a moot point.

He settles about an arm's length from Minamimoto and toys idly with the topic for a moment.]

Let's start with who you are, and where you came from. That should be a good icebreaker.

COMMENTLOG.

[whatthefactor]

As I've said, my name's Sho Minamimoto. I'm 18 years old, my birthday is March 14, and I lived in Tokyo, Japan prior to here.

[He pauses momentarily.]

... Is the going to be confidential or will every digit and their exponent know?

[prodigal_axe]

Take the bullshit powers outta the Discedo, you get quiet. It's easy.

[whatthefactor]

You don't need bullshit powers to zetta start a full-scale riot/panic/what-the-factor-ever you want to call it.

The silence is welcomed, but after too long it's going to become unnerving x10 and having the majority of Discedo on edge isn't a zetta good thing. We'll just all be waiting for someone to eradicate the Archduke Franz Ferdinand.

[prodigal_axe]

Nah. You don't need it, but it sure makes it easier. So maybe people are just lazy.

Yeah but aside from cliche mob crap.. what's the fix for the quiet?

[whatthefactor]

Or too zetta slow to come up with an original idea.

As I've said, these radians work in a clearly defined pattern, but I can think of some ways to subtract some of the extraneous buildup of tension. I don't give a shit if they want to kill each other, I'm just zetta sick of hearing about it. Getting shit done is always a +. The lawyer radians' calculations may have many flaws and is almost laughable, but they are taking initiative and will try to achieve their desired solutions. Sitting and waiting for things to just fall into place doesn't always equal out correctly.

... Did I really just give a some sort of fucking pep talk?