九 ❀ phone; backdated to tuesday

[naicha]

_{[ Morning. Still no sign of family or friends. She and Korea had something on their agenda yesterday, but with all the commotion lately, it will have to wait for now. ]}

Doctor? Doctor... Ciel. _{[ The exhaustion in her voice is from staying up all night watching out for Chizuko and herself. She feels weak. That's from the possession. No, she doesn't want to close her eyes. ]} Doctor, Ciel, anyone, please. _{[ Breathes in, pushes her bangs up and keeps her voice from cracking. ]} Please? Anyone who knows where Japan and Vietnam are _{[ Vietnam, because she doesn't want anyone asking her who jiejie is - no time. ]} if they're still alive... No, they're definitely alive. They're alive! So you gotta tell me where they are. You gotta tell me how to get rid of - I.

... I can't move my hand...

_{[ There's silence long enough to make one believe that she's already hung up. Then, a more cheerful, teasing voice speaks. ]}






Ah, you people take too long to answer! Well, I guess it doesn't matter anymore. It's okay now. Problem solved! Yaaaay.

_{[ ooc: An angel burst from Taiwan's mind. All replies will be by Angel!Taiwan - that is, an angel using Taiwan's voice. ]}

Comments

[doudemoe]

No.

[He wouldn't try to contact Ciel or the Doctor otherwise...okay, he made a call to Ciel. He doesn't know what which "doctor" they're referring to.]

[naicha]

They're aliens. Haha! You're laughing right now, aren't you?

Minato, you looked into its eyes, didn't you? An angel put its image inside of me that way, and as long as I kept my eyes open, the angel kept growing and growing and boom! It came out of my body and killed me.

But once we're dead, the angels can use our voices. Statues don't have voices of their own, you know. We're pretty lucky!

[doudemoe]

.....

[He's silent after that. Go ahead and continue on prattling "Taiwan".]

[naicha]

You know what they do? They rip your brain out and start talking with it. It sounds cool at first, but it's really nasty. It looks worse than what teacher or Hong Kong eat sometimes!

Wah, you really could have stopped that from happening if you put more effort into it.

[doudemoe]

[...This is not helping his own condition at all. (Even with the blindfold on, he's slowly reaching the later stages of the illness.) So have a short and curt--]

Shut up.

[naicha]

You don't wanna know what's gonna happen to you? Well, suit yourself. I'm just being nice and giving you a warning, you know.

[doudemoe]

Thanks. [Spoken with much sarcasm.]

[He attempts to hang up...but his arm became so stiff right as he held the phone over the machine.]

[naicha]

_{[ long pause ]}

Ah, you want to talk more? That's good! I'll keep you company in your last moments. That way, you won't be alone like I was!

[doudemoe]

[That won't be necessary, as his arm recovers from that brief attack and he hangs up.]