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(( Continued from here. ))

**So, Kaito, KAITO and Mekaito have been traveling for a short while now. Mekaito is still playing the radio because I guess it has an infinite life cheat or something and trailing behind the others, waiting for commands and giving the occasional input. Kaito is roaming about, staring at all of the pretty flowers and random wildlife with amazement. It's overwhelming compared to the bleakness of his hometown.** 

Date: 2009-10-11 10:12 am (UTC)
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[KAITO didn't realize the other man singing along with him, at first. He had his eyes closed as he sang, trying to ease his expression. When the other voice joined, he didn't even thing much of it. It brought him back, actually. It brought him back to happier days of having a family. Of belonging.

And then he realized who was singing. His voice cut out abruptly as he opened his eyes and glanced up at Kaito with surprise.]

Date: 2009-10-11 10:47 am (UTC)
deteriorated: (neutral; looking away)
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['What' indeed. Why did it make him stop?]

You know this song? [He heard himself ask.]

Date: 2009-10-11 10:51 am (UTC)
deteriorated: (neutral; skyward gaze)
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[He shook his head, a little distractedly.]

No, you weren't. [If that's the case, there should be no problem. KAITO shakes his head again, this time to clear up his mind.]

...do you want to keep singing?

Date: 2009-10-11 11:03 am (UTC)
deteriorated: (neutral; skyward gaze)
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[He nodded. Right. Why not.

He took another 'breath' and continued singing -- starting where they left off.]

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