[video] July 11th, morning.
Dec. 23rd, 2009 08:44 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
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[The video on the PDA flickers once or twice. A hand blocking the screen moves away to reveal a corner of blue sky and an extremely tired face. The face in question belongs to a young woman with short black hair. Naoto looks beat up, worn, as if she had just come out of a fight.]
Is...this on?
[She blinks at the screen a couple of times, hesitating a little bit more before plunging on.]
I'm sorry, but I won't fight your battles. That's something the people in this city should do. I have to do something back home and...I have to get back. I have to save them.
[A pause. Her face is darkening now and her mouth is set into a hard line.]
Please. Return my katana to me. Now.
Is...this on?
[She blinks at the screen a couple of times, hesitating a little bit more before plunging on.]
I'm sorry, but I won't fight your battles. That's something the people in this city should do. I have to do something back home and...I have to get back. I have to save them.
[A pause. Her face is darkening now and her mouth is set into a hard line.]
Please. Return my katana to me. Now.
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Date: 2009-12-24 03:49 am (UTC)[Pausing.]
The outside or inside? I can come meet you.
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Date: 2009-12-24 03:51 am (UTC)[Badou being here doesn't surprise her. Those two stuck together like glue.]
I'll be outside.
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Date: 2009-12-24 04:16 am (UTC)I will be there soon.
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Date: 2009-12-24 04:25 am (UTC)[video/text]
Date: 2009-12-24 07:33 am (UTC)[video/text]
Date: 2009-12-24 04:48 pm (UTC)