22nd Candid Photo
Dec. 25th, 2010 10:23 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Hachibe spent most of Christmas locked in his room crying after receiving his gift. Finally, a phone call goes out to the town, completely unfiltered. He doesn't bother answering anyone who tries to respond.]
"...Iroha. I'm sorry."
[Afterward, he staggers downstairs to the kitchen, grabbing a kitchen knife and plunging it deep into his gut. He spends his last few minutes wandering through the house spilling blood everywhere before heading outside, collapsing against the side of the house to bleed out in the front yard. Feel free to happen upon him in his sorry state as he coughs up blood and laughs bitterly.]
"...Iroha. I'm sorry."
[Afterward, he staggers downstairs to the kitchen, grabbing a kitchen knife and plunging it deep into his gut. He spends his last few minutes wandering through the house spilling blood everywhere before heading outside, collapsing against the side of the house to bleed out in the front yard. Feel free to happen upon him in his sorry state as he coughs up blood and laughs bitterly.]
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Date: 2010-12-26 06:18 pm (UTC)"I... Iroha?"
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Date: 2010-12-26 08:57 pm (UTC)What happened? Wh-why are you b-bleeding?
*She looks at his wound and frowns. If someone attacked him, she would find him and...*
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Date: 2010-12-27 06:33 am (UTC)[coughs up some blood, reaching out with both hands directly toward her chest]
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Date: 2010-12-27 11:34 pm (UTC)*She's now wondering why his hands are reaching for her chest*
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Date: 2010-12-27 11:36 pm (UTC)"Y-you're okay... right?"
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Date: 2010-12-27 11:40 pm (UTC)I am fine, and please do not do that!
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Date: 2010-12-27 11:41 pm (UTC)"You're an angel, aren't you, Iroha?"
[He coughs again, spitting up some blood.]
"You died because of me, and you came to get me..."
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Date: 2010-12-27 11:56 pm (UTC)*Just ignore the occasional feather that appears to drop from her body. Crane feathers and all...*I do not want to leave, but you need a doctor. I will be back soon.
She puts his hands over the wound before leaving*
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Date: 2010-12-28 12:24 am (UTC)"I'm... sorry."