21rst bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [in person/video]

[killer_melon]

[Well guess who just COULDN’T resist getting into solitary confinement on day one? Not even day one... the first HOUR of the plot. Well Hayato was never one for just TAKING smack talk... but unlike usual he didn’t stand a chance against these guys. After his time in solitary is up he’s unceremoniously THROWN into the mess hall, and kicked in the

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[in person]

[fortunatefan]

[There were quite a few reasons Ryuutaro was glad to get out of the cell for a meal. First off: Out of the cell. Finally. Oh god, he was feeling horrible.
And second: The video feet he'd just received a moment ago.
Ryuutaro knew the story, but actually seeing it... along with Hayato hurt (then again, that was pretty much a daily thing)...
The fortune-teller came over to his friend with fast steps, sitting down next to him.]

'Are you alright' would be quite a pointless question now, wouldn't it...?

Re: [in person]

[killer_melon]

[Hayato looks up at Ryutaro his mouth hung ajar for a moment, unable to form words. His hand trembled as he held his blackberry. It takes him a minute before he can actually speak.]

It... it...[it was his mother...] Y-you saw it too didn't you?

[in person]

[fortunatefan]

[Ryuutaro nods vaguely]

I did.

[The boy pauses]

I'm sorry.

Re: [in person]

[killer_melon]

[Hayato looks back down at his far-from-gentle hands, letting his bangs obscure his face for a moment]

That was the last time I saw her....

[But he couldn't be like this. He needed to pull himself together otherwise he'd look like some weak sap. He takes a deep breath and putting that usual scowl back on his face he pushes himself to his feet, not letting on that he was in pain. He spits off to the side as he does so, hoping to get some of the metallic taste of blood out of his mouth.]

Whatever... it's old news anyway. You know the story.

[He would just bury this away... just like he had been the past few weeks. Just like after he killed that man... after Misa died... and now this. He hadn't told anyone about anything, and planned to keep it that way. He wasn't about to look weak... but as usual whenever he started bottling things up his temper turned south. Probably why he thought spitting in a guards face was a good idea.]

In Person

[suna_bitch]

[Resisting the urge to fight with the guards, she'd fared a bit better than Gokudera. Not that that would last much longer after seeing her friend get kicked and how bruised he was. About to come over to him, she was distracted by the feed...didn't he say that he didn't play piano?

Moving slowly over to him, she knelt in front of the silver haired boy.]

Gokudera...?

Re: In Person

[killer_melon]

[He looks up at her, his brows knit together. He didn't seem to care too much about being beat-up... this was pretty much how he was treated after he ran away.]

So you saw it too...

[without even being fully aware of what he was doing, he began fidgeting with the rough and calloused, and by no means gentle hands, almost trying to hide them]

[suna_bitch]

[He may not, but she did. Touching a bruise on his face gently, she felt a righteous anger flowing through her. He didn't deserve this...and these assholes weren't her brother. She wasn't scared of them.

That would have to wait though, she had to make sure he was okay.]

Who was the woman? [She had suspicions, she just hoped she was wrong.] And I thought you didn't play...

[killer_melon]

[He runs his hand through his hair, pushing it out of his face. He doesn't cringe or anything when she touches him. Usually he would pull away, as he disliked being touched, but he didn't want her to think he was in pain. So he allows it]

It was my mother... [He sighs] I don't play anymore.

[In person]

[quarian_bucket]

[Tali goes to help him up - she hasn't seen network, since her blackberry got busted up (along with her helmet, or thereabouts - it's badly cracked, with a small hole smashed in)]

Are you alright?

Re: [In person]

[killer_melon]

[He accepts the help... such an awesome alien she is.]

Yeah, I'm fine. Wouldn't be the first time a bunch of guys beat the tar outta me...

[then he noticed her helmet and starts to panic]

Ah, Tali, your helmet! Ah shit! I-is there anything to plug that up with?!

[In person]

[quarian_bucket]

It still doesn't make it alright, but at least you're in one piece-

[A hand instinctively goes to the damaged part of her helmet]

No, it's alright. I've tried, but regardless, I've already sealed my helmet off from the rest of my suit. As long as I don't go outside, I think I'll be fine

[She hopes more than she thinks, but hey. ]

Re: [In person]

[killer_melon]

ah... there's gotta be somthing...

[he looks down at his clothes trying to see if he had anything on him to try and plug it up. there was some dirt... blood... his Vongola ring... which wasn't working... shoes... clothes.

Well it might not plug the hole up but it could at least filter it somehow. He looks over his outfit for a cleanest part, which appears to be his right arm, and rips the sleeve off, then rips it again so it's longer. He leans up on his toes and wraps it around Tali's helmet tightly.]

There... don't know how much it'll help... but it's better then nothin'...