[clatter. clatter.
A flash of dingy wallpaper and blurry polygonal shapes, bright light, diffracting into a colorful aura that wibbles as if a mirage; the clattering sounds echo weakly. It's silent for a long time, dragging well beyond the most patient of person's limits, before several quiet shifts -perhaps fabric scraping fabric- announces life.
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I mean, marriage was probably better than a crazy roommate?
...or not]
Uh, Mr....[The screaming woman had said his name hadn't she] ...Mr. Ryuzaki, you got married? Congrats! [try to be supportive, man, try to be supportive. Even if it is...weird.]
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Thank you, Dre.
[Murmur that doesn't sound terribly grateful.]
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Is she aware? It seems difficult to fathom her brain so nonabsorbent, but, then, it would also be a matter of whether she realizes it. Something tells him she does. What is it then? She's so insistent when Light isn't in the least bit difficult to read on this particular subject.
The love of her life couldn't care less if she died, as long as she fulfilled her purpose to his goals. Opposed to emotional manipulation, indeed.]
Mmm... I didn't spend enough time thinking about the ramifications of marriage before I married. [Picks at ear, noise echoing painfully in the bathroom and slamming against his eardrums.] Though I suppose I ( ... )
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[Banging on the door again.]
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Misa just saw your video! Ryuzaki isn't really using the bathroom, he's just hiding!
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Why would I hide?
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