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[ Yang sounds tired, but this is what happens when you spent most of your night trying to fight off a chainsaw ghost and having to be hauled out of there because nothing you do damages it. But still-- ]

Hey, Cynbel? It's Yang-- I wanted to check up on you. And there was this stubborn redheaded beanie guy who was pretty worried, too.

[The audio that comes back starts with an awkward, forced laugh, and he'd be waving his hand in a gesture of "no worries!" if she could see him. But that would just make it more obvious that he's totally Not Fine, so he's grateful this is sound only.]

Miss Yang! I'm glad the both of you are alright. That is, you are both fine, aren't you? I've been staying at home, so nothing has bothered me at all, luckily!

[Yeah, he's faking it hard, but after being blinded for a good portion of the week and hiding out at home because of it, he almost doesn't even care how unconvincing he sounds.]

[ Yang could - and does - wince at the painfully saccharine reply, but it's not like she'll call him on it yet. Instead, she'll just be honest. ]

I don't know about Yata right now, but I lost my body for a few days and then I got attacked by a chainsaw thingy, so that wasn't fun at all.

[Well, if anything was going to distract him from his own freak out, that sure was it. The cutesy, giggly tone is immediately dropped from his voice, and all he's left with is the most neutral tone he's ever managed.]

Beg pardon, but did you say what I think you just said? I worry I may have misheard.

[ ... Well, that's a change. ]

Which part? Losing my body or the chainsaw thing?

[You ain't seen nothin' yet.]

All of it, really, but that clarifies things quite a bit!

[Did anybody call for the not so cute and actually angry Cynbel this week? No? That's unfortunate, then, because he's here now.]

You still haven't told me if you're hurt now, so if you don't mind, I'll have that information before I leave to come find you, Miss Yang.

Just a few... gashes, but I'm fine-- you don't have to go anywhere!

[ Cynbel??? ]

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Gashes. You use a word like that and expect me not to come? Have they even been seen to yet?

[He's going to rip up sheets for bandages in abut 5 seconds, and he doesn't even care. Overly concerned doesn't even begin to cover this. Sorry you made friends with the 0 to 60 fairy, Yang.]

Of course they have! Bandaged and everything!

[ CALM DOWN, LORD OF THE BEDSHEETS. ]

That is the only good news you've had so far, so I'll have to be gratful for it, I suppose.

[The sound of rustling and movement doesn't stop, though. He's still moving.]

Hey, I'll have you know, it's a great thing to not be invisible anymore! And wasn't this about you?

I didn't lose my body, nor did I get chased about by someone wielding a mechanical saw! I rather think my problems are not even comparable to yours.

[Did he just admit to having actual issues recently? Oops, we'll just steamroll past that.]

Edited 2014-12-28 03:04 (UTC)

[ No we won't. ]

So you did have problems!

Edited 2014-12-28 03:08 (UTC)

[Damn it.]

And they were not nearly as bad as yours, as I said!

And I spilled mine, so don't even think you can get away with avoiding it, Mister. What happened?

[ she's resting, at least. ]

[He huffs, trying to think of a way to avoid the question, but he's too flustered to think of anything good.]

It was just a little, short-lived... lack of sight, that's all.

[He can't bring himself to say "blindness".]

...

Cynbel...

You asked, and I answered!

[Because she would be happier to not know, somehow?? This is bad logic.]

You could've told me that before! Were you okay?? I mean, besides being in the dark--

[ Big Sis Instincts ON. ]

[They're both so overprotective. This isn't something Cynbel's encountered before, but he's too stubborn to let it all change around onto him so easily.]

A few bruises from navigating my way indoors without being able to tell what was ahead, but nothing so severe as gashes, I can assure you.

[ Well, so is she!! ]

I've had a lot worse than this, so you don't have to come running...

[Clash of the Titans: Too Caring Edition.]

That's a pity, considering I am already out looking for you.

Double pity, considering you'll never find me!

[ Yang, don't be a brat. ]

[Yeah, because Cynbel will take it as an okay to be bratty, too.]

Shall I ask Mr. Yata for your address, then?

[Real threatening ideas in here.]

Feel free. He couldn't make it there with his eyes open.

[ NOT A LIE. ]

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