[ a female computer generated voice: ] This is the voicemail of-- [ a lower, obviously male and very much real voice: ] Haaaah, say my name? For wh-- [ the loud thud of something falling on the ground, then a half-muffled curse before the computer voice returns. ] Please leave a message after the beep.
[ either leave a voice message, call him, or send him a text! ]
There's no way I'm just imagining anything here! [ Unfortunately he has zero sense of exactly how unhelpful he's being here.. he just thinks Leanne is trying to hide the fact that something is wrong with her, and although he might let some of his friends and soldiers get away with it, girls are a different matter entirely.
So Shinpachi's already leaning a little closer to her (and winces a little, damn, these western clothes are tight and inconvenient as hell, that's for sure) with a frown to scrutinize her. ]
You got hurt pretty badly last time, maybe it's still 'cause of that. Here, lemme feel.
She's not doing this, she can't do this. While he's leaning closer she can feel her heart racing in her chest and it feels like it could just burst at any second, which makes matters worse when she sees his hand reaching for her forehead. ]
No!
[ And she's quickly ducking away, taking a step back and reaching behind her for the door. One, two.. three unsuccessful tries of getting her hand on the actual door knob and she's finally rushing out and slamming it behind her. ] J-Just hurry up and get back in your clothes!
What just happened. No, seriously. What just happened. Because Shinpachi sure can't keep up with this train of thought going on here, and he just.. stares for a few moments as he watches her retreat out of the blue. It was almost like she seemed embarrassed rather than sick, considering that amount of energy she put into it, but..
Well, what does she have to be embarrassed about, nothing weird going on here, right?
Cue the long struggle with zippers and buttons by himself before they finally get back to their shopping trip, honestly.. ]
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So Shinpachi's already leaning a little closer to her (and winces a little, damn, these western clothes are tight and inconvenient as hell, that's for sure) with a frown to scrutinize her. ]
You got hurt pretty badly last time, maybe it's still 'cause of that. Here, lemme feel.
[ Moving his hand towards her forehead... ]
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She's not doing this, she can't do this. While he's leaning closer she can feel her heart racing in her chest and it feels like it could just burst at any second, which makes matters worse when she sees his hand reaching for her forehead. ]
No!
[ And she's quickly ducking away, taking a step back and reaching behind her for the door. One, two.. three unsuccessful tries of getting her hand on the actual door knob and she's finally rushing out and slamming it behind her. ] J-Just hurry up and get back in your clothes!
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What just happened. No, seriously. What just happened. Because Shinpachi sure can't keep up with this train of thought going on here, and he just.. stares for a few moments as he watches her retreat out of the blue. It was almost like she seemed embarrassed rather than sick, considering that amount of energy she put into it, but..
Well, what does she have to be embarrassed about, nothing weird going on here, right?
Cue the long struggle with zippers and buttons by himself before they finally get back to their shopping trip, honestly.. ]