[ Unintentional voice.]

[laviru]

[ The scuff of shoes is heard as Akito paces his bedroom, mumbling-- sometimes audible, sometimes not.]

Dead, huh.. somet......... --nd, Hell, too.. Gu-........ for being a whore... Wonder h.. -ied..

[ A slight creak sounds as Akito sits down on his bed, now silent-- before a sudden outbreak of scuffling and a string of very loud profanity,

Comments

[faulty_airlock]

........ A whore?

[faulty_airlock]

Hn... I'm hungry. Maybe not needing to eat would have been a luxury.

[laviru]

I suppose.. you do start wanting to eat after a while, though. Just to taste it..

[faulty_airlock]

Hn. Why waste food.

[laviru]

Didn't think I was going to need to eat, honestly..

[faulty_airlock]

No matter the situation you should be prepared.

[laviru]

It's hard when you know nothing about the place.. [ He chuckled a bit.]

You never told me, where are you from?

[faulty_airlock]

I have no exact home. I'm a mercenary so I travel.

[laviru]

Oh? Must be an interesting job.