rockstar_otouto: (jun shock-u ☆ uh oh)
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[what horrible timing for an accidental voice post. Jun's contently relaxing in the tub, the laptop off to the side. Too bad he doesn't notice the blinking red light.

After a few moments of silence, there's a loud splash, a pause, then two men screaming. One is definitely Jun.]


.. OH MAI GAAAH!
PERVERT! PEDOPHILE!! SOMEONE HELP MEEEE!!!!


[more splashing and fussing can be heard now. Jun is trying to fight off the random attacker... and doing a horrible job at it.]


[OOC: A Hiroki has just landed in Jun's bath. 8D All comments from here will be voiced!]

[continued action replies here <3]

Date: 2008-06-13 03:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] outprideful.livejournal.com
[Still very much trying to get his brain function back to full.]

Kamijo... Hiroki?

[continued action replies here <3]

Date: 2008-06-13 03:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rockstar-otouto.livejournal.com


Hiroki-kun. .. You're weird. But let's go out to the living room and I'll show you the guide to this place.

[continued action replies here <3]

Date: 2008-06-13 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] outprideful.livejournal.com
[Finally, Hiroki finds enough willpower to pick up the strange bathrobe that appeared in front of him and puts it on. He feels drained, but he manages to nod wordlessly and follow the boy to wherever the living room was.

Things were still not making sense, and this was coming from the twenty-year-old man who spent his childhood reading books upon books of fiction. Then again, things from books were supposed to stay as fiction and not reality.]

[continued action replies here <3]

Date: 2008-06-13 04:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rockstar-otouto.livejournal.com


So, uh, some guy's coming here to pick you up.

[continued action replies here <3]

Date: 2008-06-13 04:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] outprideful.livejournal.com
[Much of what the boy has to say flies by Hiroki's head, but after the explanation, Hiroki gathers enough to somehow connect all of this to, oddly, the Wizard of Oz. That's the first thing that comes to his mind when he finally tries accessing the network the first time. And in making his very first post, his fingers move to type the first words that formed a sentence in his mind.]

There's no place like home.

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