[ 03: February 13th | Video ]

[topgun_textiles]

[The feed switches on to Kanji sitting in a chair facing backward, though the frame only catches the bottom half of his face as he pulled his arm back. He was never good at filming...]

...Yo. Had a lotta shit to do lately, so this entry's kinda late.

[And that was when an odd jingling started from somewhere behind him. The teen ignored it, taking a fist and slapping it against an open palm.]

I partnered up with Tifa! We're livin' in Death City Heights, Building 6, so don't bother lookin' in Murder Manor or Creeping Crypts.

[A lopsided grin.] Heheh... Witches're seriously screwed now!


[And with that, he cuts off the feed to the public, opens up a private message and hesitates, heart pounding. He could do this. He could do this...!]


[Private: Naoto]

[He'd turned his head away before the private feed started, arms tightly folded as clammy hands were balled into fists.]

Y-... y-y'free tomorrow!?

[Did his voice crack? Of course it did.]

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[mangekyou]

That is a good partner you have.

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[topgun_textiles]

[A nod. ...But who's this guy, he wonders?]

Friend of hers?

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[mangekyou]

[ his first instinct is to say no-- he doesn't consider very many people friends. but then, that was what Tifa had called them. so instead he nods, even if Kanji can't see it. ]

Yes, I am. My name is Itachi.

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[topgun_textiles]

Well, Itachi-san, I'm gonna bust my ass n' make sure I'm as good a partner as she is.

There's a whole lotta bad shit out there lookin' to test that.

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[mangekyou]

[ he can't help giving the tiniest smile ever at that. ]

I believe you will do well together.