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Kuroba Kaito [Kaitou Kid] ([personal profile] nowyouseeit) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-10-21 05:19 pm

[001 - Video]

Who: Kuroba Kaito and YOU!
Broadcast: Video - Fleetwide
Action: The S.S. Blameless
When: Today! (Oct. 21)

[VIDEO]

Oooooi! Anyone out there?

[the video feed flickers on to show a scruffy looking teenager casually strolling down the scorched hallway of the S.S. Blameless. he's covered in confetti, bits of colorful paper nestled in his hair and flaking off his shoulders, and he looks pretty unfazed, all things considered! in fact, he's got his communicator in one hand and an open, half-empty pudding cup in the other. someone has decided to help himself to the celebratory treats, because why the fuck would he not?]

Nice ship ya got here, yeah? Reminds me of something straight out of a cheesy sci-fi flick, heh. Could use a li'l bit of work. . . [he tilts the communicator so the video feed pans to the black marks on the walls] I'm not sure I wanna meet whatever or whomever did that, but hey! At least your lives seem-- uh. Interesting.

[the feed pans back to Kaito, whose demeanor is still totally casual and not at all concerned about his potential safety in the future]

Anyway, I haven't got a clue who I'm talking to here, but who doesn't like to meet new strangers in space who may or may not be human? [his grin widens, cheeky and a bit sly, but he really does enjoy meeting new people] Whoever happens to get this, give me a shout, all right? Name's Kaito-- Kuroba Kaito, but just Kaito's fine.

[he's not really one for formalities, after all. after a brief pause, the teen raises both eyebrows, and his words suddenly thicken with forced niceties. starkly different than his genuinely cheery introduction earlier]

And if any of you watching this just so happen to know a redheaded woman who goes by the name "Iota," please let her know that Kuroba Kaito would like to have a little. . . uh. Chat with her.

[another pause, and for a moment it looks like he's about to cut off the feed, when something suddenly hits him]

By the way--

[the feed pans lower to show a ton of pudding cups tucked underneath Kaito's arm. a ton of pudding cups. possibly all of the pudding cups that came with his new arrival, tbh]

I'm keeping the pudding. Finder's keepers!

[and the feed ends]

[ACTION]

[anyone on the S.S. Blameless can find Kaito wandering about the above mentioned hallway! he sure is scrutinizing those burn marks, brows furrowed, expression curious. wtf even happened here. . .]
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video;

[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
The Atroma. The people who brought us here.

[she tilts her head, confused for a moment, before it clicks and she's suddenly on the move]

The tall boy? I know what ship you are on.
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
The Blameless. I am friends with someone on your ship.

I will be there in a few minutes - do not get yourself into trouble.

[and with that, she ends the feed so she can hop a shuttle over.

. . . it might take a few minutes. She has to prepare herself for this horribly emotional reunion]
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
[she keeps him waiting a good twenty minutes - ten of those spent pacing her own ship's shuttle bay, trying remind herself that breaking down will not do her any good.

The other ten minutes is spent taking her time piloting the shuttle over there. Because she doesn't want to seem like she's in a hurry even though she is.

When she finally, finally sets foot on his ship she steps out and takes a look around before taking off to find him. It's probably both surprising and not to see her not wearing a single bit of Tiamat's uniform - but instead, some pants and a zip-up sweatshirt]
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
[she doesn't run down to give him a hug, either; it isn't her style, and she's try not to let this just immediately collapse into emotions she still doesn't like showing in front of other people. It had been easy to go back home and fall back into old habits, even if she hadn't gone back home alone, and - she couldn't let go of that. Not here, not now, not yet.

She huffs and crosses her arms instead, pretending as if something far more important caught her attention down the hallway]


I am certain. I don't like sweets.
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
[she glances back as he moves and frowns, watching the cup in his hands]

Were it about the pudding, I would not have bothered coming over here.
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
[deep breath in, deep breath out.

She can do this]


I missed you, too. It has been a while.
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
[nooooo she thought they weren't doing hugs.

She hugs him back, sort of limply at first, before her arms tighten and she hugs him back just as fiercely.

JERK]
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[she isn't letting go, either. In fact, she seems to be hugging him even tighter as she mumbles into his shoulder, voice a little teary]

I did not think I would ever see you again.
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[she huffs weakly, but when she draws back enough to look at him she isn't crying]

I've not seen you in months. What was I supposed to think?
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[she just rolls her eyes at what he says]

Yes, months. I went home.
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[she'd figured she'd gone into the mirrors, but Aoko had been kind enough to tell her for how long]

I didn't. I was not given a choice.

Ampere came with me, though. Do not ask me how.
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[personal profile] noprophecies 2016-10-22 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[she glances down at their hands, and tentatively curls her fingers around one of his]

No, he is back home.

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