[RL with Heiji- Phone calls]

[clockmaster]

[He couldn't take no as an answer, wouldn't him? Hakuba really considered to throw the phone against the wall, but he picked up instead. ]

Hattori, I'm not interested in phone sex. End of the story.

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[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

[aww, so sweet Hakubaka]

Damn straight.

[clears his throat cause even he can't yell that long without feeling sore]

Now, what happened? What'd 'she' do?

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

[Much. his voice lacks of the mocking tone now]

I didn't told you later, what makes you think I will tell you now?

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

[more serious now, no longer loud]

Cause yer makin' me worried. It's obviously pretty bad. I know it was eris. What'd she do?

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

You shouldn't be, I'm just fine.

[Long pause]

She showed up in my room as if she was Tyki.

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

Still worried, bastard.

Shit. She didn't...DO anything to ya, did she?

[even more worried now]

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

Don't call em a bastard, Aho.

[He's sitting on his bed one arm around his knees, the other holding the phone to his ear]

...she's gone now, it doesn't matter.

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

Dammit, do I have t' come BACK t' Tokyo just t' make sure yer all right?!

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

[Another pause, he's wondering about if you will really do that.]

You don't have to, I told you that I'm fine.Just my wrist hurt a bit

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

What did she do t' ya, Hakuba? [low, concerned 'won't take no for an answer voice']

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

I don't want to talk about it, it's something so hard to understand?

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

Yes, because I wanna hear it anyway. Or else I'm gonna assume th' worst.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

[After another pause, he replies in a low, a bit ashamed voice 8|]

She pushed me against a wall, but I realized that it wasn't Tyki and now she's gone.

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

Tyki doesn't strike me as th' kinda guy who'd do that anyway.

Ya got ice on yer wrist, right? Cold as hell but it helps.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

He isn't. And no..I'm still on my room. But that's a good idea.

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

[the sound of him shifting to yell at Hakuba again for not thinking of this kind of thing sooner, but before he can there's a loud thump and the clatter of the phone being dropped. Several moments before it is picked up]

Sorry bout that...

[sounds like he's in pain]

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

[Now he's onto you >_>]

What happened?

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

[now the tables have turned]

N-nothin.

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

Who are you now? Me? if I told you have to tell me. What was that nothin'?

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

I just...I bruised my knuckles.

[the way he said it implies that they were a little more than bruised, but hey, that wall was -mean-]

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

[You can't lie to a detective, you know that very well. Hakuba notices when you do that.]

Yeah [cynical] and Eris just kissed me good night.

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

[dammit]

That was very nice of her. [sarcasm]

[clearly hasn't told anyone he was hurt, probably hiding in his room to keep his parents from finding out]

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

Fuck you, Hattori.

[Sorry, he never curses, just imagine how good he deal with sarcastic comment about what happened.]

Unlike you I can go to your house without problem [And this is a lie because Alizé stole his car, but you don't know that]

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

[long silence]

[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

.....

Sorry for the cursing.

[kendo-taisho.livejournal.com]

No, I shouldn't have said that.

I...I seem t' be doin' that more often.