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Hm.

I'm quickly tiring of these games. Is it difficult to make up your minds?

[There's a loud buzzing sound - Kyouya's been shocked by his communicator. After a moment, Kyouya can be seen on-screen. His glasses are nowhere to be seen, and he's visibly groggy. It's obvious that they're narrowing angrily on the communicator.]

Is this your idea of a kindergarten-level prank, scientists? To wake me up after being up for ( Read more... )

( Private; extremely difficult to hack )

I suppose you scientists think you're funny, don't you? I'm sure you were well aware of my distate for this pauper's hellhole, and yet after very little time, you've decided to bring me back ( Read more... )

Hm.

So it appears Tamaki has now been taken from this pauper's hellhole as well. I'd suspect otherwise, had it not been for the fact that I've grown accustomed to him waking me up in the morning. Though admittedly, this is likely the best I've slept since arriving here.Scientists, did you not like the Host Club? You did quite a nice a nice job of ( Read more... )

[The feed comes on, and the sound of disgruntled muttering can be heard.]

This is ridiculous.

[There's a pause, because he begins to read something. There's very little enthusiasm in his voice as he blankly reads the speech.]

I, Kyouya Ootori, why am I reading this again....? of Discedo's most prestigious Host Club, wish to ask the citizens of the ( Read more... )

It's funny, the ways of the commoners ( Read more... )

It's quite a pleasure to see that the efforts of the Host Club haven't gone unnoticed. I personally thank each of you who came down to our first event. I'll leave the detail to Tamaki, but I can assure this was only the beginning. Future events will certainly be larger and more lavish.

This would be far easier to keep track of with my laptop. ( Read more... )

Host Club, I implore that we cancel all future events. This pauper's hellhole has no place for such refinement - it's useless and--

....

What.

I've been paying attention to the network. There's.

Tch.

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I love this refine--

[The feed promptly shuts off.]