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8th Frost | Video (Locked to his closer CR.)

[It's not often that Toushirou uses video on the network, but as he's locked this to people who already know him, he feels secure enough to do it. While he might not have bothered locking a post normally, there were certain people -- like Octavia for example -- he doesn't want to risk dealing with anymore right now. He looks a little worn out, but not much worse for the wear. That's actually part of the reason for using video; so the others can see that he's all right.]

Okay, role call. All you guys still in one piece after all the hell that went on last night?

[Yeah, that's the post. Talkative, the kid ain't.]

[[OOC: Basically, if your character and Toushirou know each other well enough and trust each other enough that it's reasonable they've exchanged network numbers, it's probably okay to assume they're one of the people he's contacting.]]

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[Totally doesn't help, bro.]

I don't think so. None have come knocking at my door so far, at least.

[[shut up, if he twists it enough, it'll go back to clumping together, right?]]

Good. Costumes had to help at least a little, right?

[He didn't say anything!]

Probably, yeah.

[[a deep sigh]]

Kinda wonder if they were hoping to catch some of us going as ourselves... I was gonna try and drag Anthony out, you know? Since he could... but with all this shit going down...

Better you didn't, really.

Yeah... [[another slow exhale, blowing a bit of errant hair upwards]]

Pisses me off.

I was at least able to have my sword with me without looking weird, but that's a little less identifiable than . . . being an actual zombie.

Yeah...

He could have gotten away with a full body costume or something, though, if it weren't for the damned cops.

[[looking so sullen there.]]

Shoulda let me know you were going, we could have met up or something.

Was a bit of a last minute thing for me. Somebody had to make sure those two had someone who knew what they were doing out there just in case.

And who better than you, huh? Shoulda known you wouldn't just go trick or treating on your own.

Little too mature to go begging for candy at people's doors otherwise, okay?

[Even if there's some good stuff in there. Like hell he'll say so, and like hell it makes up for what they went through.]

Too "mature" to have fun, you mean. You're a worse old man than my grandpa.

Don't start this again.

[[a chuckle and then a smile]] Relax, I'm just ribbing you.

You are way too serious when you don't have to be, though. Part of being mature is knowing when you can get away with not being it, right? That's what Grandpa always says anyway.

[Yeah, maybe it means that when you're old. When you're a kid, you clearly have to distance yourself from childish things.]

Still a little stressed out, okay?

[So what if it's a cheap excuse? It's not exactly a lie.]

...wanna go do something, then? Blow off some steam.

[Huff.] After all this, I feel like I need to hit something.

Wanna go beat on sandbags at the gym?

Sounds like an acceptable target.

[In the absence of being able to punch certain people through the network.]

Meet me outside [random gym name] then. I have a guest pass you can use.

Be there in a bit.

{Fortunately, granny seemed to have bought the story that it had been fake blood on him last night, so he's not on any kind of lockdown.]

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