Seventeenth Frost -- Accidental Video

[icy_heavens]

[When the feed comes on, it’s pretty clear it’s not on purpose. The screen is mostly looking up at the sky, though the corner of it seems to catch something made of ice. Just off screen, a pair of voices can be heard arguing.]

Get off me, stupid.

No. I like it here. You're comfy.

[An indignant huff.] Well, you're not. Move; I can't do anything like this.

You don't have to do anything. Just lay there and stay still. [Sounds of shuffling.] Is that better?

No. You know I hate that. I said get off, Bedwetter.

My bed's been dry for AGES!

Only because you've barely been in it the past two weeks. [A sound like there’s some sort of physical struggle going on.

[And then a thud.] Ow! Shirou-chan, you're being too rough!

[The feed cuts about here, perhaps fortunately.]


[[OOC: Forward-dated to early tomorrow morning because we are horrible people who can't wait. Friends and trolls everywhere come and embarrass them. Hinamori is purple, and Hitsugaya is green. Anyone who gets shown the ice scuplture will see this.]]

Comments

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Technically, yes. Though, our jobs seems to differ greatly. At least, that is what I have gotten from speaking with Hitsugaya on the topic.

[plum_that_snaps]

I'll have to remember to ask him about it. How long have you known each other?

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Somewhere around a year.

[plum_that_snaps]

I'm glad he has friends here.

So what do you do, now that you're here? I assume you can't reap souls here either.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

We can, but there is hardly a reason to. This world seems to handle death differently than our own.

I have been attempting to get into the bounty hunting business. I also do bookwork for the photographer, Eric Slingby.