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[ichimyatsu]

[He pretty obviously didn't mean to turn on the video function, from the way he's just staring dully at his wristband and then jerks away from it startled when he notices the feed going.]

...fuckin', weird space technology.

[An odd, stilted voice from out of view filters up to the feed. It's pretty neat, really., it says, and Ichimatsu's sparse little eyebrows crash together and he looks down. A moment later, the feed whirls as he moves and hefts a bizarre-looking orange cat into his lap, and he folds his free hand gently over the feline's ears.]

You're gonna have to stop doing that.

[The cat's mouth moves, but he just stares blankly ahead like he has no real idea he's speaking in the first place.] You're gonna make people wanna steal you and sell you again.

[A slow, huffed sigh, and Ichimatsu frowns at the communicator.]

...so, uh. My cat can talk, do us both a favor and don't try to steal him and sell him.

I'll pull out your entrails and feed them to you.

[He chokes, and covers the cat's mouth this time.] Stop that!!

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[glitterpants]

Oui, because I practice.
_{[ he recites things to say in a mirror sometimes......... ]}

[ichimyatsu]

[Idly massages the bridge of his nose.]

Whatever, just get your painful shit under control, I'm coming over.

[glitterpants]

<sub>[ Karamatsu is happy. He's genuinely relieved and happy that his brother— the one who possibly treats him the very worst— is so willing to assert himself back into Karamatsu's space. With that being said, he suddenly realizes he's, for once, the big brother with Osomatsu not here. That's.. pretty anxiety inducing. What if he messes up? What if Ichimatsu gets hurt? What then would happen? What would he do? He could never forgive himself— not even once. Sure, underneath all of that kindness, there's a pent up ball of passive aggressive behavior and anger. There is bitterness against his family for their verbal and sometimes physical abuse, but he doesn't dare show that to the audience. The world. To those whom he has decided is his stage to perform his play on.

All of these insecurities are hidden behind a gleeful smile, and those could very much be little tears of joy in his eyes, but maybe it's also because his stomach is twisting uncomfortably.

Karamatsu was hardly as confident in himself as he made others believe, but Ichimatsu probably already knew that. ]</sub>

Heh. I eagerly await your arrival, then!
_{[ then the feed shuts off. ]}