[unintentional voice post]
[mumbled, slurry and sleepy]
Daryan!
They killed him... it's my fault...
[sniffle]
I should just disappear!
[sound of clattering running, a slammed door and muffled sobs behind it]
Daryan...
[ooc: italics = Borginian.
Machi's going to have some
unpleasant dreams for awhile. He's locked himself in Klavier's coat
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[ He's outside the door, knocking on it - a gentle gesture, for him - even though he sounds worried. ]
I heard y'runnin' around Machi, y'should come outta there.
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Go away, hip-hop boy.
[In the dark behind the door he's trembling, whimpering a little, rocking with his face to his knees.]
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[ He opens the door then, moving to crouch by him - and though he lifts a hand to touch his shoulder, he seems a little afraid to and stops short. ]
Hey... What's upset y'like this?
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[He's having trouble putting the words together in English, and shrinks away from the touch.]
My friend... a man come to execute him. Hang him from ceiling. He die.
[Tears fill his eyes and he curls tightly in a ball, rocking again, face to his knees.]
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