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[entreats]

[ good thing that they're dumb enough friends for ange to not even mind it, apparently, since she just sounds deadpan as always when she speaks up.. ]

You've reached the afterlife voicemail of Ange Ushiromiya. Please leave a message after the angelic chorus.

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Then I must have the wrong number. There's no way you're in heaven.

[:) you're going to hell along with him.]

[entreats]

[ RUUUUDE. ]

Don't take it so literally when I say < see you in hell >. [ at least ange herself seems to care relatively little about the whole deal. ]

Either way, you're an idiot if you think a little illness like that could take me down.

[deadcenter]

Whoa! Already with the insults! Buahahhaa!

[oh yeah, she's fine.]

[entreats]

[ yup, when the two of them can do their usual banter, they're fine.. ]

Says the guy who thinks I belong in hell, right? [ but she shrugs it off. ] So, did you even get sick at all?

[deadcenter]

'Course I didn't. [he felt ill though, that's about it.] I'm way too strong to be put down from shit like that.

Made sure to stay far away from any sick fuckers though. Hehaha! [uh oh, senji may or may not be regressing back to sadistic times. he really doesn't give a damn if people died from that illness or not.]

[entreats]

So that's why I didn't see you during any of it, huh?

[ Not that she really expected him to, but.. if she hadn't been sick herself, she would've bothered to check up on him, at least. ]

[deadcenter]

Hm....

Yeah, I didn't want to be around anyone. People need to learn to help themselves.

[entreats]

[ .. Yeah, he's really getting worse again, huh? Not that he wasn't like this to begin with, but a while ago it seemed like he had eased up a little again.. was it because of the stuff with the darkness? ]

There isn't a whole lot to be done against a deadly illness though. .. Just saying.

[deadcenter]

They can still find a way to fight it. If they're strong enough they'll live, if not- then oh well.

[he smirks at that, chuckling a bit.]

[entreats]

[ Seriously, that just confirms it more. And at the same time she wants to force it out of him, but forcing something out of this guy is impossible. So, baby steps, it's easier if it's in person, maybe-- ]

Hey, Senji, where are you now? [ said real casually.. ]

[deadcenter]

[He hasn't caught on yet it seems.]

The arena, why?

[entreats]

I'm coming over. [ In fact, she's already properly buttoning up her jacket and all, standing up to go and walk.. ]

With coffee, so you can't complain.

[deadcenter]

[...What? Why would she-

And coffee too?!]

Wh.... what's with you all of a sudden?

[entreats]

You're going to complain after all? [ she sighs, as if there isn't some big meaning behind it while there actually is.. ]

I just thought we could hang out and talk for a bit.

[ so she can find out what's wrong exactly. or try to drag it out of him somehow, at least. ]

[deadcenter]

Uh.... oh, alright.

[fine, he won't complain to that.]

Hurry up then.

[entreats]

[ Picky, Senji.. But sure, sure, she's just getting over there, picking up some coffee along the way.. it really is some sort of ritual by now, huh? No serious talks without coffee..

Ah well, at least it's easy enough to spot him once she gets near, he's huge and it's not often that you see a muscle-covered guy like that, after all. ]

Senji. [ She raises the coffee in one of her hands, as if to draw his attention. ] I'm here.

[deadcenter]

I see that, red.

[he reaches out, taking the cup in his hands. He brings the cup to his lips, taking a sip of it as he turns around to go walking towards one of the benches. After sitting down he pats the seat next to him.]

[entreats]

[ She slowly walks after him, sitting down next to him - she must look almost comically small next to him, really.. - and sips from her drink a little too, but she's mostly just holding it inbetween her hands as if she's warming herself up. It's starting to get colder, after all.

And she's meanwhile thinking about how to subtly bring this up. But in the end it just comes down to the fact that Ange isn't really great at being subtle, so.. ]

.. I can ask you something, right?

[deadcenter]

[Oh boy... what is it this time? Lately he's been helping out so many people, even offering advice to others. He normally would only do that with Ganta, but seems like he's branched out even more.

...How stupid.

Senji grunts in response before speaking up.] Yeah, what?

[entreats]

[ He's already sounding annoyed over this.. it just means the tightrope she has to walk is getting thinner and thinner. But it's not like she can back down by now - it wouldn't be her style, either way. ]

Are you okay?

[ The question seems so.. well, ridiculous in this situation, since it's such a normal conversation question.. but she means more with it right now, and it's obvious. ]

[deadcenter]

[Senji was about to take another drink, but then he stops. He turns to look at her, raising an eyebrow at that.]

...What'dya talkin' about? I'm fine. [what's her deal?]

[entreats]

That's not what I meant. [ Geez, she should've figured it would be more difficult than that to pull it out of him.. ]

I meant if you are okay or not. [ But she realises it's not very direct, so-- ] You're regressing. Don't you notice that yourself too?

[deadcenter]

[...

...What?

He frowns at her words. He straightens up, his eye narrowing as he watches her closely.]

You got about five seconds to explain yourself. The fuck d'ya mean by that? [In other words, no he hasn't noticed.]

[entreats]

[ He really doesn't know? Well, that's easier than it just being denial or something like that-- the only thing left is trying to figure out how to explain it to him exactly, but yeah, he's not really up for a wait. ]

This is exactly what I mean. You've become more aggressive, and less.. well, less caring. Like you used to be in the very beginning. Not that you've ever cared a whole lot for random people, but you used to at least want to help your friends here. [ .. there's a very short pause, but-- ] Like when you helped me, remember? Back with those stabbings?