Kuroba Kaito [Kaitou Kid] (
nowyouseeit) wrote in
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. . .]
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. . .]

video;
Who are "they?"
[the important thing he got out of her statement]
And by "cow," I mean a guy from Gulgallana. Hang on! I'm gonna ask him where I am.
[brb talkin' to Hank]
video;
[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.
video;
[he'll have to ask a lot of questions about them later. but for now: Clover reunion. he straightens when she starts to move]
You do? What ship is it?
video;
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]
video;
[and she's gone]
[. . .]
[he sucks in a deep breath and slumps against the nearest wall, head bowed. he slips the communicator into his pocket and rakes his fingers through his hair as he waits for her to arrive]
--> action;
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]
action;
[he hears Clover approach before he sees her, and he immediately pushes away from the wall and swivels on his heel to face her. there's another long moment of silence, another long moment of him just staring as he make sure he isn't just imagining all of this]
[. . . and then, instead of running up to her and giving her a hug (because that wasn't his style, it had never been his style, would never be his style) he holds out another pudding cup]
Sure you don't want one?
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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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I remember.
It's not really about the pudding, you know.
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Were it about the pudding, I would not have bothered coming over here.
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[sssstops a foot or two in front of her, and bows his head]
. . .
I missed you.
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She can do this]
I missed you, too. It has been a while.
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[now it's hug time, pudding cups be damned. steps forward to draw her in a tight embrace, said pudding falling to the ground at his feet. oops]
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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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[also this hug may last for a while, 'cause he isn't letting go]
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I did not think I would ever see you again.
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Really? Heeeeh, c'mon now. You should know better than anyone how stubborn I am, yeah?
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I've not seen you in months. What was I supposed to think?
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You're supposed to think, "Kaito's so stupidly stubborn that of course he'd show up when I'd least expect it. That pest."
[a beat]
. . . wait. Months? Seriously?
[she had been asleep in Kyriakos for some time, he knew, but months?]
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Yes, months. I went home.
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You did? Whoa. . .
[this alternate timeline thing was going to be SUPER weird, he just knew it]
I thought you didn't want to return home. . .?
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I didn't. I was not given a choice.
Ampere came with me, though. Do not ask me how.
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[his arms loosen from the hug so he can slide his hands down and take one of her hands in his]
Then. . . if you had to go home when you didn't want to, I'm glad you didn't go alone.
Ampere isn't here in space, is he?
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No, he is back home.
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[he keeps his tone light and teasing]
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