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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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[hubuduhwha is that noise so early--wait that was a scream. From Isamu's room. A girlish scream? Oh shit. What's he done now?

Naoki's just going to be stumbling out of bed (nearly tripping and faceplanting) and mumbling thickly as he tries to wake up in a hurry. Working on it. Now t-trying to get to that bedroom door and get it open.

What is a knob and how does it work. All right, door open, let's try to get out and up to the stairs...]

[Naoki isn't the only one who bolted out of bed at that scream because as girlish as it may have been, that was still Isamu screaming and that's not a good sign at all. He pauses just long enough to grab his rapier from the corner of the room before following Naoki out and up the stairs... or at least, attempting to scale the stairs. He's still a little sleepy.]

[Oh crap. He hears both of his housemates and quickly grabs the blanket off the bed, covering the front of himself even though he's not exactly undressed.]

D-don't come in! [That voice? Very much not male.]

[Squinting at the door as he pauses in front of it. That--well, that sounded weird. Sleepily suspicious and WORRIED. A few indistinct words buzz above his head.]

Isamu? What's going on?

()

[Fortunately Richard is still too half-asleep to notice those thoughts, so he'll just be placing one hand on the hilt of his rapier.]

Is everything all right?

EVERYTHING'S... okay, it's not fine. This sucks.

Please go away now.

...

Right. We're coming in, Isamu. [WORRIED, OKAY. Sup, this is Naoki busting into your room...well, just opening it up and stepping inside.]

[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...

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