Asgard: IC Inbox

[realmenknitplushies]

Yo, guys: you've reached Kanji Tatsumi. Leave me a message.

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[windbreak]

How am I supposed to know? Considering Naoto... [For something muttered under his breath, it's pretty audible, but he quickly raises his voice again.] Look, just do it, okay!?

[realmenknitplushies]

I ain't exactly tellin' her this shit either! [Hard enough to tell her his own awkward issues, never mind anyone else's...]

[windbreak]

Well... good! [Man, even pressing that reliable old button isn't making him feel any better. Still, when Kanji says he won't tell, he usually means it...] Th-Then we can both agree never to speak of this again. ...I think I need to go lie down for a while.

[Lie down, be thankful that he'll probably build up another decade's worth of bad karma before a sorry incident like this happens again, and put it out of his mind. Yep. In any case, he hangs up.]