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[420blazeit]

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13:37 pm

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" 미안하다!
I'm not here right now,
but leave a message and I'll get back to you asap!
♥ D.Va"

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Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

[ she hears the door attempting to be opened, so she pokes her head around and, oh!, it's hurricane. she goes to the door to help. ]

Hey. [ pulls it open for him. ]

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Hesitates? There in the doorway??]

[Does he seriously have a poltergeist??]

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

[ ...frowns. ]

[ ??? ]

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Steps in cautiously?]

[Maybe it was a very delayed automatic door??]

[But why the hell did they just randomly install an automatic door?? And why is it so slow???]

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

Hurricane?

Hey... are you just going to ignore me again?

[ reaches out for his shoulder. ]

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Yelps and twists sideways, backing into the corner, bracers up again.]

Wh-what even - this isn't funny!

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

[ again, her hands go up and she backs up too. ]

Hurricane. H- Hey. It's me. And, no, this ISN'T funny!

Cut it out already! [ she starts breathing a bit heavily and then, because bad decisions, she closes the distance between them and grabs for his bracers. if he won't listen, then she'll make him listen. ] I'm right here! And I've been here all along! Stop ignoring me! Stop!

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The yelp is louder this time, decidedly pained. He jerks away, hard - stumbles into the corner, off-balance. His breathing wasn't doing great before, but it is decidedly strained, now; he's gasping like he can't get enough air.]

Stay away from me! Don't come any closer!

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

[ she lets him go and stumbles several steps back as she stares at him. w- what did he... she swallows and feels herself getting overwhelmed. no. not again. she can't take this. she's losing all of the people that she cares about. one by one. ]

Hurricane, I'm... I'm sorry. [ she closes her eyes and tries to keep calm. no crying. absolutely no crying. ] I won't touch again, I... I'm just frustrated, it's been a bad night and... [ she bumps into the shelf behind her, making it rattle. ]

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[His eyes go wider; they had been searching the room, trying to find what the hell is causing all this, but - there's nothing. Just rows and rows of conbini goods, and the shelf that's shaking itself apart.]

[He swallows, back to the corner and already debating whether it was wise to put his back in the corner.]

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

[ she had asked him earlier if he was mad and he said no, but it kind of seems like he is. he bows her head. d.va isn't sure what she did, but she clearly upset him. ]

...sorry, for... whatever I did...

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Please hold. He's trying to keep an eye on the room as best he can while he fumbles his phone out of his pocket.]

[He is on HIGH ALERT while he types this in, and typing is giving him a hell of a time. His arms sure aren't doing great.]

[A couple of seconds later, her phone pings:]

hurricane: hey
hurricane: cn we mt smwhr els?
hurricane: ths plc is wrd

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

...

[ she continues to stare at him as he takes out his phone and... sends her a message. she is SO confused. also, he should hear her phone ping. ]

Sponsored by Mountain Dew® & Doritos®; but y
im rght here
n r u sur ur nt mad
ur actn likr ur mad

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Frrrrrowns.]

hurricane: rt whre?

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

[ ...
she kind of thinks she's sort of figured this out.
maybe. ]

Sponsored by Mountain Dew® & Doritos®; rght hr

[ she hits the shelf again. ]

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He flinches a little and raises the bracers. It takes him a long minute or two, to lower them enough to check and see what his phone was doing.]

[When he looks up again, he's frowning - turns, uncertain, to check out the window? Maybe she's showing up now??]

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

...

[ since she's knocked a snack or two off she's going to kneel down and pop open the bag of chips, looking up at hurricane to make sure he isn't going to book it. she crushes them up and writes a message, ironically in doritos, hey. ]

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[oh]

D.Va?

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

[ she's going to stand back up, dust off her hands, and then take out her phone. ]

Sponsored by Mountain Dew® & Doritos®; lke i said im rght hre

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He looks up again, eyes wide and staring.]

Can you - can you hear me? Can you see me?

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

Sponsored by Mountain Dew® & Doritos®; i can hear u & i can see u
im gussng u cnt see or hear me tho, rght?

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Shakes his head.]

Nuh uh.

[He hesitates - hesitates more. Steps forward, one arm out, hand outstretched.]

Are you...?

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

[ frowns. ]

[ well, this sure fucken sucks. ]

[ as soon as he reaches out toward her she does the same. ]

I am... [ but, oh, right, she can't hear him. hopefully he just knows that it's her now. she takes his hand, lacing up there fingers and giving it a small squeeze. ]

Re: Day 195, post game

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He winces a little, because his wrist still isn't great - but he reaches forward with the other hand, too, cautious, feeling for where her face ought to be.]

Re: Day 195, post game

[420blazeit]

[ she's not sure what he's reaching for, but she'll take a guess. hurricane manages to poke her chin, so it kind of seems like he's going for the face, so she'll guide his hand to her cheek. nuzzles into it and shuts her eyes. this is... this is real weird. ]

Man, this fucken sucks.