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**After the library of doom made Kaito cough his lungs out, our Kaito Team has decided to go back to the city behind the wall. Kaito's illness has gotten much worse due to his weakened immune system and sleeping outside all the time. But now, here they are. He finds himself staring up at the wall with mixed emotions of relief and dread. How in the hell are they going to sneak in?**

Date: 2009-11-11 02:40 pm (UTC)
deteriorated: PIAPRO.jp/konbifu (together)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[It's still a cough. B| He glances at Mekaito before walking over to where Kaito was.]

What is it?

Date: 2009-11-11 02:45 pm (UTC)
abovethewall: (Chibi-Mekaito: staaaaaaare)
From: [personal profile] abovethewall
....

**Just.

Keeping his hands on his head.**

Date: 2009-11-11 02:50 pm (UTC)
deteriorated: (smile; the distant past)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[A pause before he finally says,]

All right, I'll try.

Date: 2009-11-12 07:08 am (UTC)
deteriorated: PIAPRO.jp/konbifu (together)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[KAITO's happy to help, trying as well as he can to explain some of the basic things. He hadn't used the computer very often in his time, but he knew a little and it was fun to go over things like this. It was, after all, the machine he was 'born' from.]

Date: 2009-11-12 07:47 am (UTC)
deteriorated: PIAPRO.jp/konbifu (and we're searching)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[At some point, KAITO can't help but ask:]

...is this because of us?

Date: 2009-11-12 08:14 am (UTC)
deteriorated: (upset; tsun face)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[...Ah, the father again. He'd been trying to keep his mind off of that. The thought for a moment before nodding.]

If you want, I can teach a little bit about my program. I don't know if it's similar to little Kaito's, but we can try...

going out; last one for tonight -- sorry!

Date: 2009-11-12 08:39 am (UTC)
deteriorated: (smile; the distant past)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[Oh, Kaito, what a good learner. It was a good question, but not that necessary.]

I can connect to it like last time. Wirelessly. [He's already watching the monitor.] I might have to install the interface, but it should be all right.

Date: 2009-11-16 12:42 pm (UTC)
deteriorated: (surprised; side glance)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[Soon enough, a number of text began to scroll down the screen. The program was installing; its progress noted as it did. Sounds, interface, everything. It didn't take too long, and soon enough he was finished.

He blinked and looked at Kaito.]


It installed. Can you access it?

Date: 2009-11-16 01:24 pm (UTC)
deteriorated: (neutral; skyward gaze)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[KAITO points to the various areas of the screen, describing them and how they work. He mentions the different ways you can create the sounds, using a mouse or by typing. Different pitches and clarity can also be adjusted, along with ways to make the notes longer or shorter.

It's pretty extensive and quite possibly overwhelming. Good luck, Kaito.]

Date: 2009-11-16 01:37 pm (UTC)
deteriorated: PIAPRO.jp/Jammin_00 (neutral; hopeful)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
......

I'm not sure either. [He tries to think about it. What did his master write about?] Anything... perhaps. Something from your life?

Date: 2009-11-16 01:43 pm (UTC)
deteriorated: (surprised; side glance)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[Nods and just watches. This was all the master's jobs -- he's kinda interested to see what Kaito will do.]

Date: 2009-11-16 02:50 pm (UTC)
deteriorated: PIAPRO.jp/konbifu (we should be angry)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[Actually, when he first started to automatically sing the notes, KAITO was a little surprised with himself. It had been a while since he was last used like this, and a part of him forgot how it all went. It didn't take too long before he was able to keep up, though. He freely sang whatever sounds Kaito wanted him to, whichever way the man wanted. High pitches, low pitches, short notes, long notes, eighth notes, quarter notes, whole notes, everything. This was his real purpose. This was what he was created for.

He'd missed it.

When they stopped, KAITO watched the human with curiosity. He gave the man a smile.]


It's fine. Whatever you want to do is fine with me.

Date: 2009-11-16 03:26 pm (UTC)
deteriorated: PIAPRO.jp/konbifu (together)
From: [personal profile] deteriorated
[Watching with curiosity! He can kinda imagine what the tune is starting to sound like, though.]

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