6th Bomb|| [Hayato Gokudera] || Video/in person

[killer_melon]

[The feed starts on with a crash as the teen had pegged the frogpad against the wall.]

YOU MOTHER FUCKING BASTARDS! LET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! I NEED TO GO BACK!

[There's the sound of something crashing against the walls repeatedly. For a brief moment Hayato comes on screen, beside table in his hands mid-throw, and not a moment after

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[coraltaijiya]

Gokudera!

[Her concern is obvious.]

What's wrong?!

[action]

[coraltaijiya]

[You're breaking her heart, Gokudera. She already knows you're too tough for crying, but it's gotta be one hell of a situation to send you so close to the edge.

To hell with personal barriers. She drops his hands, pulling him by his shoulders into a hug.]

Tell me. I know it hurts, but in the end, you'll be glad that you don't have to bear the burden alone.

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[killer_melon]

[As distraught as he is, Hayato doesn't protest the hug he even leans into it a little bit, though as usual he instinctively tenses up.]

I.... I...

[That's all he can manage to get out. His voice is so small and weak, anything more and may just give into those tears he loathes so much. He just shuts his eyes tight and buries his face in Sango's shoulder and just letting his body go limp in her arms, too ashamed of himself to be seen. His frogpad however has been playing the scene over and over repeatedly, driving the poor boy mad.]

[action] /s-sob

[coraltaijiya]

[Her hesitation is gone, and she rubs his back slowly. Is it maternal instinct kicking in? No, something different. She feels almost like the sister that Bianci never was, the sister she's wanted to be to Kohaku for so long.]

You what?

Re: [action] /s-sob

[killer_melon]

[He couldn't do anythings but shake his head before finally clutching onto the fabric of Sango's clothes... not in a hug, but just a desperate cling.]

t-turn it off... p-please...

sob just pretend Dera = Kohaku ; w;

[coraltaijiya]

[Sango nods and reaches over to the Frogpad. However, her curiosity gets the better of her and she watches the brief loop once more to see what exactly is going on.

Oh, that's horrible, she thinks, going a little pale. The strange, unfamiliar machines around him make it doubly horrifying, since Sango doesn't know that that's hospital equipment. And if he's just a human, like Sango assumes...

She shakes her head and clicks off the PCD. The subsequent silence is nearly overwhelming before she turns back to Dera, pulling him back into a hug, humming an unidentified tune softly. She knows too well how she would fall apart if it were one of her friends on the screen.]

<3<3<3<3

[killer_melon]

[When it finally stops he lets out a shaky breath and the tenseness in his body seems to fade and he melts a little into her arms, allowing her to do as he pleased without argument, as the sick feeling in his stomach began to decrease]

[coraltaijiya]

[She feels him relax and breathes her own sigh of relief. Seeing Gokudera this out-of-sorts is... perturbing, to say the least. She hums and sits still for a few more moments before taking his shoulders and pushing him back a little so she can look him in the eye.]

Better?

[killer_melon]

[The teen allows himself to be pulled back, and looks at Sango in the eye for a moment before diverting his gaze to the floor. It's better but still not good...]

I guess so....

[coraltaijiya]

[She sighs. Believe her, Dera, she knows that feeling.]

Who is he?

[killer_melon]

Yamamoto Takeshi...

[The teen swallows the lump in his throat, and tried to continue]

He's... with the Famiglia... he's my boss's friend... the rain guardian... and I guess... he's... my friend too...

you have all the best icons alkhdjlkshf

[coraltaijiya]

It's hard to see your friends hurt, Gokudera, and even if this was real, he wouldn't want you to be so--affected like this.

I filled up the slots and STILL don't have all the icons I want in >_>

[killer_melon]

Th-the hell does that matter now?! H-he's probably... he's probably....

[Hayato just shakes his head, and tries to stumble to his feet, but ends up leaning on a wall for support, holding his stomach. Looks like he was still a bit nauseous]

[coraltaijiya]

[She remains on the ground, looking up at him. Her expression is hard.]

No, he's not.

[She hopes. But she doesn't let the uncertainty get to her. Instead she pulls out the Frogpad and scrolls to the message left.]

"What I have saved you all from." That means it hasn't happened.

[killer_melon]

It could just mean we don't have to deal with it... says nothin' about it bein' in the future...

[Hayato remains leaning against the wall, arms over his stomach. It had been a while since he had felt so weak and helpless... well maybe not that long... he'd felt pretty weak and helpless since the fight with Gamma, then arriving at this shit-hole, and now this. Hayato put up all the fight he could into destroying his room... now he was tired, battered, and felt sick. This place won again...]

[coraltaijiya]

But we do have to deal with it. He sent it to us. This is a threat. If it were anything else, it would be pointless. Powerless.