Post might possibly have triggery subject matter in some of the replies.

[stardust_hobo]

[It's a nice, quiet enough evening in the dressingroom. And Tyki is taking advantage of the blissful peace. He's wandering down hallways, looking at clocks and watches, out far past when he'd usually be resting. And everything is well enough, until he comes across a radio that's been left out. Some lovely little classical music station, playing all

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[yuu_chan_kanda]

[Walking by and notices the radio. Doesn't like classical music. Is about to walk away when Tyki blasts the radio. That makes her pause.] ...Okay then. [Not really sure what else to say. Just kind of staring at the blast. And glancing at Tyki. Trying to figure out what's going on.] Why?

[stardust_hobo]

[He's still, saying nothing at all. Just glaring at where the radio used to be.]

[yuu_chan_kanda]

[Looks back at the scorch marks.] You realize no matter how long you stare, the radio's not coming back right? [A shrug] Not that I mind. I dislike classical music.

[stardust_hobo]

[He doesn't seem to hear here. And he just starts laughing, verging on hysterical laughter.]

[ivorylullabies]

[Wait, what? She pokes her head in the doorway, looking startled.]

... what did the radio ever do to you?

[stardust_hobo]

[He's frozen in place, arm still extended towards the wreckage, eyes narrowed into an odd glare.]