09 - text

[wayhot]

[She had tried to contact Gamagori earlier to talk, but oddly enough, there had been no response, and no voicemail, even. Then checking things, only to find that his name is no longer on the network... well. It doesn't take a lot to put two and two together. She'll stick with text for this post.]

For those of you who knew him, Nonah ambassador Ira Gamagori has gone home.

That's all.

Comments

[cephalothorax]

I know.

[...]

Of course, I'm not actually concerned. Not generally.

[debauchewy]

with u ive learned 2 not b so sure all the time. ♥ such a sorrowful boy.

[cephalothorax]

Only when I have reason to be.

Where did you want to drive?

[debauchewy]

hmmm that depends, caves or canyons?

[cephalothorax]

Caves, perhaps.

[debauchewy]

out of the country would b better, but we have some options here. kentucky then? arizona?

[cephalothorax]

Arizona, perhaps. I enjoy deserts.

[debauchewy]

u do? does it remind u of a wasteland?

[cephalothorax]

Of course. What a beautiful landscape.

[debauchewy]

is it merely nostalgia that makes u say that? ♦

[cephalothorax]

It helps. But perhaps it's my mood as well.

[debauchewy]

i wont object. should i rent a car myself or would u like 2? when would u like 2 go?

[He's very unaware of everything going on with Chrollo right now, specifically things pertaining to Uvogin, but also about Pakunoda telling the Troupe leader things. After all, it's not something he wanted to think about and even went as far as walking out on Pakunoda concerning the subject. So perhaps she hasn't told him yet, or she has and Chrollo wasn't as surprised as Pakunoda had hoped.]

[Hard to say.]

[Hisoka's really not going to let it get to him though. Why should he.]

[cephalothorax]

I don't have a license!

[Because he doesn't know how to drive!

That said, at the moment he's contemplating whether it's actually a good idea for him to be alone in the middle of nowhere with Hisoka. The temptation to kill him and bury him in the desert might arise and then what?

...he's not even sure whether that would make him feel better or worse.]

[debauchewy]

up 2 me then! ♥

[Kill him and busy him, wow... Harsh, Chrollo.]

[cephalothorax]

So it seems.

[that's what you get for causing the death of his family.]

[debauchewy]

how sour.

[He had his own goals, just as you did and do.]

[Also he's noticing some difference now in how Chrollo is typing to him. He's become accustomed to the borrowing his his hearts. He's not done it once yet.]

[cephalothorax]

Is it? Or did you mean me?

[debauchewy]

u, yes.

[cephalothorax]

Sour... or thoughtful. One or the other, I suppose.

[debauchewy]

i c.

[And is.]

[Aware of what he could be thoughtful of, but instead of asking because heee doesn't want to talk about it, he'll ignore it.]

nvm then.

[cephalothorax]

[a mature choice to be sure!]

Of course.

[debauchewy]

[Uuugghhh what

a sour mood he's in now.]

[Chrollo won't be getting another response.]