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[All filtered from Gilbert Nightray C:]

[The feed clicks on a young man laying down on what looks like a bench at the ubiquitous stadium with his eyes closed and his blond hair mussed. There’s sounds of people talking off-screen but their voices are indiscernible and the young man seems unconcerned about them as well. His eyes open in a squint, one red, one wine gold.]

At home, it’s Spring. I am entirely undressed for this weather. Heh. [He extends his arm so one may see his light long sleeved dress shirt and vest with no coat. His outfit may also be of noble or Victorian design depending on what sort of world the viewer is from. Wherever he's from, it is no where like Siren's Port.] My older brother scold me so much if he saw me but...

[The feed moves out of range of his expression and onto his neck tie.] Not now.

[The feed lifts back onto his face that is now contorted into a beaming grin.] Who can keep a secret? I wonder. How do you keep one?

[Filtered to Jack Vessalius]

I have your earrings still. To get them back however you must come and do something for me.

[Filtered to Ciel Phantomhive]

I see you are still here too. My condolences though I am certain you are in a good way. I imagine Gilbert is still with your household...?

[Filtered to Raul Creed]

Would it be too uncouth to ask for my old job back?

[Filtered to Elliot Nightray]

Little brother. I am sorry. I...

[He sighs.]

I told him what you wanted me to. Please don’t tell Gil I am here.

[Filtered to Xerxes Break]

It seems you may be having trouble with your inbox Mr. Hatter. Perhaps this will help.

[Tee hee.]

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[But because we haven't reached Ada-levels of annoyance quite yet (unless Yosuke is next going to inform Vincent Satan is his lord and savior and he's taking Gil to a sabbat--) Vincent's expression does remain calm even if his mouth twitches a little. He merely switches the feed onto private.]

Ha, ha, no. You cannot tell Gil I am here. [He informs Yosuke crisply.] It will upset him greatly if you do-- understand?

[Please understand you well meaning oaf. >:]

Ah, I bet he's already over whatever you guys were fighting about before, dude. He was really sad last time he mentioned you. I'm sure he feels as bad about it as you do.

[Totally unconcerned, here. He's just casually pulling his shoes on while he chats at Vincent, as if everything is normal and fine. Which, as far as Yosuke's concerned, it is.]

He won't want you hanging around without a coat anyway. You know how he's always making people button up and wear scarves and things. Actually, I forgot to give his back the other day. I could give it to you to give to him, how about that? Like a peace offering.

[He would love to face-palm SO HARD right now.]

All right. I will promise to give him his coat back-- if you don't tell him I'm here.

[A beat.]

I want to tell him that myself.

Sure, no problem. Apologies always work best in person anyway, right?

[And he's not really planning ahead apparently, since he's shrugging Gilbert's coat on right now. It looks pretty ridiculous on Yosuke. Like he's some kid playing dress up in his father's clothes or something. It's way too big, and somehow way too dark on him. But he grins anyway, and gives it a pat.]

I'll bring it now. Where should I meet you?

Just outside the baseball diamond.

[Before he gets blood on his clothes from killing Jack Vessalius.]

[There's blood on the coat too, but it's just on the inside. Along with a few spots of other gooey organic substances, whoops. Don't worry, Gil will totally be able to wash those out. He's really good at laundry.]

Got it. See you in a few.

[And off he goes!]

[Vincent is waiting for him on the sidewalk outside the stadium. His arms are crossed over his chest and he looks down at his feet with a mildly discontent gaze. He may just be cold however.]

Yo!

[Yosuke gives a friendly wave and darts over. He's a bundle of energy as usual, hopping from foot to foot even while he's standing still. He nearly trips on the coat -it really is too big- but catches himself and offers a somewhat self-deprecating grin.]

You could have gone inside to wait, dude. The Tower lobby is open to everyone.

[...Oh god he is so ridiculous, why is he so ridiculous? Vincent hides his irritation however with a wry little smile.]

I guess I just forgot. It's always so disorientating, to come back.

[Or y'know, you just don't want to give your former caretaker an opportunity to sneak up on you.]

Yeah, I understand that.

[Yosuke gives Vincent a friendly clap on the shoulder and shakes his head.]

I ended up at the wrong apartment and everything until I found Gil-San. I'd probably still be lost if it wasn't for him!

Wonderful. [He outstretches his arms for Yosuke to give him the coat.]

And how is Gil?

[Yosuke shrugs out of it, shivering as soon as the cold air hits him. Though he keeps chatting as he hands the coat to Vincent.]

The same as always, I guess. Stress baking! Ha. Hmm, we're you here when that monster tried to eat him? Anyway, he got well so don't worry about that.

[...Youske you are always such a wealth of coherent information.]

Monster?

[Anytime, dude.

Yosuke makes a few animated gestures as he explains.]

These big, shadowy darkness monsters showed up and started shredding people. A whole lot of people died, even strong fighters. Gilbert said a Raven saved him or something like that, but it must have been one hell of a bird because nothing could stop those things!

[...Wow it is just like talking to Lily.

After a few cups of sugar.]

Edited 2013-01-01 02:34 (UTC)

...Are you certain this is not something you perhaps saw on television?

No way. I mean I didn't see any of the actual battles, but I handed out a lot of gelatine that week. Trust me, those things really messed everyone up.

...Except for him. Your brother was pretty much fine.

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