musubi | twenty-first breath ✧ accidental voice/action

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twenty-first breath ✧ accidental voice/action

[There are certain things that are bound to wake a guy up in the middle of the night. Suddenly switching to the opposite sex is one of them.

The residents of house 43 may be woken by a very feminine scream from Isamu's room followed by a THUD as he falls out of bed and scurries toward the nearest mirror.

His journal is, unfortunately, knocked over in his haste.]

Fucking Malnosso, I'm gonna kill every goddamned one of you.

[Shame it's such an empty threat.]

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[Richard is just the tiniest bit more polite, hesitating outside while Naoki breaks and enters, though he will peer in through the doorway to make sure that Isamu isn't bleeding all over the place or something.

... okay fine, following Naoki in.]

...Idiot! That's the opposite of going away!

[Throwing the blanket over his head now.]

M'not an idiot.

[Walking over. 8|]

Forgive us, we were just concerned for your welfare.

[He'll stay back and let Naoki handle this for now. :|b]

Do I sound injured to you?

[Female, yes. Wounded, no.]

[Tugging at that blanket. :|]

You did scream rather loudly there.

W-well, you probably would have too, if-- Naoki, stop it!

You're acting really suspicious! So--

[Yank!]

Naoki, you might want to--

[... too late.]

[Isamu gives a little shriek and crosses both arms over his chest.]

[...............................................]

[... well. That's different.]

[Blushing so hard right now.]

I-idiot.

You're...you're a...

[Finish a sentence, Naoki.]

It would seem we're under the effects of another experiment.

[He's... trying to keep a straight face here.]

What the hell did it sound like I was?

Well, you know--it could've been--uh--um...

I'm afraid both of us were half-asleep when you first screamed. We weren't exactly paying attention to the screaming itself, you know.

I said plenty after that!

That's...well, I wasn't... [Paying attention. More worried about him than listening to what his voice sounded like. And right about here--

Pressing his lips together tightly. H-he wants to laugh.]

We were concerned that you might have been injured somehow.

[Ignoring Richard now. Staring at that speech bubble.

His voice? Ice. Cold.]

Naoki. Your thoughts are showing.

[Blink.] What? My thou--...

... you as well, Naoki?

[Oh crap. Checking quickly to make sure that his thoughts aren't showing too... no, he seems to be safe for the moment.]

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