twenty-nineth • audio
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[ Shuri had started doing laundry. Not started, attempted. But after the machine had begun to bubble over and it began making angry, congested sounds, the young noble decided it might be better to get someone more suited for the job. ]
Mikage! Come over here, I need some help with the laundry. [ no reply. ] ... Mikage? [ ... ] Mikage, don't you ignore me! This is your job, be grateful that I'm doing it for you! [ Huffing, he stomps on into the living room.
There's no cheeky grin waiting for him. No put upon sigh. ] ... Mikage?
[ ... The rest of the house is thoroughly searched. Nothing. No sign, no trace. The magazines that once sat on the table are gone. ] Mikage, this isn't funny! Come out here and help me!
[ Nothing. Gone, gone, gone.
He's half frantic. By the time he gets to the other teen's room, he already knows what's happened. ]
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... Uh.
[ Shuri clears his throat. The snapshot shows bright blue, bloodshot eyes. He sniffles hard, presses the heels of his hands into his eyes, and tries to compose himself. ]
[ His lower lip trembles. ] Mikage, he... He promised. This isn't fair. This isn't fair at all... I...
[ He flings the journal shut with one hand, taking deep, shuddering breaths to compose himself. It's not right, it's not fair, he already had to deal with this once why does it have to happen again? After they made everything better, and...
Eventually, after much stifled tears and muffled sobbing, Shuri brings the book back to him. He doesn't look at it, instead his gaze is set to a fixed location just under the book. ]
Mikage Celestine has gone home.
[ Shuri had started doing laundry. Not started, attempted. But after the machine had begun to bubble over and it began making angry, congested sounds, the young noble decided it might be better to get someone more suited for the job. ]
Mikage! Come over here, I need some help with the laundry. [ no reply. ] ... Mikage? [ ... ] Mikage, don't you ignore me! This is your job, be grateful that I'm doing it for you! [ Huffing, he stomps on into the living room.
There's no cheeky grin waiting for him. No put upon sigh. ] ... Mikage?
[ ... The rest of the house is thoroughly searched. Nothing. No sign, no trace. The magazines that once sat on the table are gone. ] Mikage, this isn't funny! Come out here and help me!
[ Nothing. Gone, gone, gone.
He's half frantic. By the time he gets to the other teen's room, he already knows what's happened. ]
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... Uh.
[ Shuri clears his throat. The snapshot shows bright blue, bloodshot eyes. He sniffles hard, presses the heels of his hands into his eyes, and tries to compose himself. ]
[ His lower lip trembles. ] Mikage, he... He promised. This isn't fair. This isn't fair at all... I...
[ He flings the journal shut with one hand, taking deep, shuddering breaths to compose himself. It's not right, it's not fair, he already had to deal with this once why does it have to happen again? After they made everything better, and...
Eventually, after much stifled tears and muffled sobbing, Shuri brings the book back to him. He doesn't look at it, instead his gaze is set to a fixed location just under the book. ]
Mikage Celestine has gone home.
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You're sure? Maybe it's just some kind of prank, yeah?
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Yeah. I know.
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Stupid, stupid Mikage!
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It's going to be okay, man. You'll get to see him when you go home too, yeah?
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I have absolutely no interest in trying to talk to that thing.
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I don't care what you think, Shuri. He's your friend. Not a thing.
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Shuri. What happens to Mikage?
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... oh. ] He never told you. [ Of course he wouldn't. ] Nothing! He just-!
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I know where you live, Shuri. If I have to come find you to make you tell me... [Then. He will do it. In a flash.]
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Then come over here.
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Fine. I will.
[Not even ten seconds later, there's an impatient knock at the door.]
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Really.
He really, really doesn't want to. He's having a hard enough time processing it and he doesn't want to talk about it or think about it. But he does. He opens the door, he doesn't look at Kurt. ] Get in.
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... he never said anything to me. I don't know why.
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... That's just how he's always been.
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But.
Kurt has his own secrets. Stuff he never told Mikage. Things he hasn't told anyone, not even Rogue. How can he blame Mikage for not sharing something that is worse.]
... I know. I mean. I'm the same the way.
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[ Shuri gives an indignant sniff. it's a pretty good disguise for the fact that his tears are starting to form in the corners of his eyes again. ] Keeping things from people. Especially in a place like this... That's a stupid thing to do.
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... I can't believe this is it. It doesn't feel real.
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He's more or less composed himself now. ] He didn't even know I knew.
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... so it's already happened for you, then.
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