Entry tags:
tenth breath ✧ voice/written/action
[If you're awake in the early morning hours, you might just hear frantic panting coming from your journal. If you're lucky enough to live on the 5th floor of complex #7, this would have been preluded by a scream from down the hallway.]
Hello? Hello? ...Shit. Shit.
[And then written:]
Hello?
Hello? Hello? ...Shit. Shit.
[And then written:]
Hello?

[ action ]
Heh.
It's my job.
[he turns to Naoki, then-]
..do you mind if I take a look around the place? I have a feeling you might have a colony of Un around here.
[ action ]
...Un? Mm, go ahead. [Not even minding it's Isamu's apartment.]
[ action ]
[GET THEM OUT, MAN. He's too shaken to even be annoyed by Naoki's staring.]
[ action ]
Heh. Naoki-- you should take a look at this.
[ action ]
What, did you find one...? [Trailing after him, turning the corner with a blink.]
[ action ]
[ action ] because I totally didn't forget this at all <<;;
A wide swath of ceiling covered with glowing snail-like creatures, which start to stir at the approaching sounds. Some of them twine towards Ginko as if drawn-]
Looks like quite a colony. I have no idea why it's here, though...
[ action ] Nnnope. |D
Man, that's a lot of 'em. So, how can you...
[ action ]
[Isamu's just going to be standing in the doorway, frowning. If he hadn't just temporarily lost his hearing, he might have thought they were both toying with him.]
[ action ]
Looks like they've relocated. [He'll turn his attention to his box again, mixing another compound out of paper packets-- and instructing it to be spread around the darker corners of the house, to keep out those unwanted tenants. Eventually, he'll pack up his things--and head for the next patient who's hailed him, leaving an aura of awesome in his wake...
so that this thread is not left hanging for an interminable length of time by the mun. Who is flaky.
]The End. 8D