[The communicator clicks on suddenly and there's a slight shuffle. Itoshiki isn't anywhere near his communicator though. Strange, but the communicators seem to have a mind of their own.
Itoshiki's probably about twenty feet off under a tree. He sounds like he's
humming a song as he sets a stool down he's been carrying for quite a while now beneath a rope. He steps up onto it, stops humming, pulls the rope around his neck.
There's a pause, and he kicks the stool away.
He hangs there for a time, the communicator fixed.
There's a soft laugh suddenly, and the communicator shakes slightly.]
What an idiot, he'll be back tomorrow.
[The communicator falls and hits the ground.
End of transmission.]
((OOC; Let me just say, thank you to everybody to had to deal with Itoshiki asking for rope for the last two days--I am soo glad I don't have to anymore! I know not everybody got the giggles they deserve, but there were a number of threads I am really glad happened, and I have to give them an extra special thank you for them. Anyway, he's dead, that was Cecil's voice, and I expect a very pissed off priest tomorrow. Sorry Abel-mun, if you hadn't said anything, I wouldn't have done it~ :D ))