[Private: Voice] (hackable)

[frozen_railroad]

[On top of the bleachers at the athletic field, a certain Shinigami hums a classic Christmas tune from the old days. All the snow is causing the blonde to reminisce on his past, which isn't a very healthy thing for him.]

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten
and children listen
To hear

Comments

[c_is_for_cakey]

Wow! Izumi can sing! So pretty!

[frozen_railroad]

Tsuz...SHUT THE HELL UP.

...

Just...go away.

[c_is_for_cakey]

Eh... Izumi is mad at me. *sniffle* I'm sorry!

[frozen_railroad]

....Shit...I'm sorry...just leave me alone.

[some time later]

[c_is_for_cakey]

Okay! I left it outside your door! My special "Flaming Hot Pudding!"

[Action]

[frozen_railroad]

[Walking through the hallway towards his room, the blonde spies some kind of bowl on the floor.]

Damn you Tsuz.

[A few moments to contemplate whether to throw away Tsuzuki's labor or actually eat it. Not hungry at the moment, so we throw it in the fridge for later. Nap time.]

[joshnotjesus]

Somehow I don't think "dammit" is part of the song.

[frozen_railroad]

Is it too much to ask for a little privacy here?

[bellsanddreams]

...I...Izumi?

I hope you're feeling better...

[frozen_railroad]

....

...Sorry Bell-chan...

[bellsanddreams]

....Can I do anything to help?

[frozen_railroad]

...I'm afraid not...