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The clatter of geta on wooden floors and Daitou's voice. It sounds like he's talking to himself.]
"Yes! I want some too!"
[The footsteps stop abruptly, and Rain's voice comes in among a burst of static]
"Where are you going?"
"Um, you know, [static] healthy food doesn't taste so good..."
[There's a pause while someone - most likely Daitou - coughs, somewhat wetly. He sounds a little breathless when he speaks again]
"So every once in a while... I want to eat sweet stuff..."
[Rain is having none of this, and that much is clear even with voice alone.]
"Then I'll bring something to your room. You shouldn't be out in the cold air until your fever goes down a little. And your throat doesn't sound good, either."
[Dai, clearly dejected-] "Oh... Well I want to eat, but... How can I say this..." [He sighs softly and then continues.] "...Look. Everyone's over there... It's been so long... I want to be with everyone... You know?"
[There's a long pause as Rain considers this, then the sudden clatter of geta again and Daitou's triumphant cry.]
"Now's my chance!!"
"Running is bad for your health!"
"I'm fine!!"
"Yes! I want some too!"
[The footsteps stop abruptly, and Rain's voice comes in among a burst of static]
"Where are you going?"
"Um, you know, [static] healthy food doesn't taste so good..."
[There's a pause while someone - most likely Daitou - coughs, somewhat wetly. He sounds a little breathless when he speaks again]
"So every once in a while... I want to eat sweet stuff..."
[Rain is having none of this, and that much is clear even with voice alone.]
"Then I'll bring something to your room. You shouldn't be out in the cold air until your fever goes down a little. And your throat doesn't sound good, either."
[Dai, clearly dejected-] "Oh... Well I want to eat, but... How can I say this..." [He sighs softly and then continues.] "...Look. Everyone's over there... It's been so long... I want to be with everyone... You know?"
[There's a long pause as Rain considers this, then the sudden clatter of geta again and Daitou's triumphant cry.]
"Now's my chance!!"
"Running is bad for your health!"
"I'm fine!!"
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Date: 2011-01-26 04:11 am (UTC)From:[ooc: Quicklog? I'm heading to bed now, but if you want to start one I'll tag back tomorrow~]
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Date: 2011-01-26 06:32 pm (UTC)From:[And extra glad that's only half a lie]
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Date: 2011-01-26 07:21 pm (UTC)From:Re: [Quicklog]
Date: 2011-01-27 01:07 am (UTC)From:[It had been awhile since he'd had reason to be in section one, or even on the housing level at all, but having lived here for a short time he knew his way around. He found Daitou's house easily enough, and knocked on the door.]
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Date: 2011-01-27 02:16 am (UTC)From:Sweets, huh? There are worse things you could go all out for.
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Date: 2011-01-27 02:42 am (UTC)From:Come in.
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Date: 2011-01-27 02:43 am (UTC)From:Re: [Quicklog]
Date: 2011-01-27 04:13 am (UTC)From:[He said nothing at first; he simply looked at Daitou. Seriously and expectantly. He didn't want to have to be blunt and just ask are you sick, since it was clear from the man's responses to everyone else that he wanted to brush it off as nothing. So, starting with a more general question. He'd wait to see if more prodding was necessary.]
Do you know what that was about?
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Date: 2011-01-27 04:25 am (UTC)From:I was sick - you seemed to be... taking care of me.
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