[It's late evening, there's been another murder... but Suika doesn't seem to care. It starts at audio, goes to text and shows nothing, then to video, and settles there. It seems she forgot how to work it, or in her agitation can't remember. The video shakes because her hands are shaking. She looks exhausted; clearly the past week or so she hasn't
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Neil hasn't exactly been home much since that incident, and wasn't directly involved. He has a few people to protect and that self-appointed guard duty has had him running around a fair bit these past few days.
Now that he finally had a moment to himself, that pacing was grating on his already tense nerves. ]
OY! Could you take a BREAK once in a while? [ He turned his back to the wall, satisfied that he said something and didn't just let it slide.
Now, where did he put that-- ]
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Would you rather I hit things? I'm good at that!
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Is it a threat yet?]
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But he thinks wrong.
Though he's turning he still catches that slug through the goddamn wall in his shoulder, and it ends with one Meister sprawled out over his low table. ] Ow! Shit.
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Well. She definitely hurt something there]
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With some hesitation, but still on guard. he puts his hand on the wall and leans to look in through the hole. His anger dissipates a bit at the sight of her, thinking back to how jolly she seemed before. ] I pegged you for a happy drunk. What in Hell's all this-- [ Gesturing emphatically at the damaged wall. ] --about?
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... My friend- my... [... her what? Best friend? What did she think of Aya anymore?] One of my best friends was... killed.
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I'm sorry. [ It sounds lame after what just happened, but his options weren't exactly clamoring over one another to get his attention. ]
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Well... not like I do anything incriminating in here [humor? Here? Maybe]
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Still.. I'm sorry for running my mouth. I was just in a hurry, and the noise was making it hard to think.
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