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Heaven's BBS / Video (backdated)
From: Chikusa Kakimoto
Date: July 12
[Oh look who it is again. It's Chikusa! The camera is pointed straight at his face, and it's possible to tell that he's inside this time. His face is as dead as usual, and he doesn't say anything. That makes it easy to hear..... is that crunching?]
[Wordlessly, he turns the camera around, focusing on what would be a nice idyllic living room with an adorable cat with a split tail sitting on the end of a couch... if not for the fact that Ken is there.]
[Chewing on something.]
[His hands and mouth are bloody, and occasionally he pauses to spit out feathers. Yes, that is what you think it is in his hands.]
[Chikusa's voice finally starts up from offscreen.]
Ken... Why are you eating that?
'Cause the cat brought it, byon. [Ken gives Chikusa a look that has 'duh' written all over it.] You were just gonna throw it away! Hunting's not easy, byon! 'Specially not birds! And then it gave it to us, so somebody oughta eat it! [He huffs.] Now shut up, you're gonna make me choke on a bone.
[Chikusa's sigh is long suffering, and the camera shifts slightly to focus more on the cat.]
Pookie, why did you give him that...?
["Pookie" sniffs, looking condescending as only cats truly can, and looks away.]
You know full well that I don't answer to that name, dumb kappa.
I'm not calling you Ironclaw....
[With that, Chikusa turns the camera back to himself. His expression, minimalistic as it is, is very much the same as when he filmed Ken chasing a ball, only with much less things being thrown at his head. Just that dead eyed stare, and the slight quirk of his mouth.]
Date: July 12
[Oh look who it is again. It's Chikusa! The camera is pointed straight at his face, and it's possible to tell that he's inside this time. His face is as dead as usual, and he doesn't say anything. That makes it easy to hear..... is that crunching?]
[Wordlessly, he turns the camera around, focusing on what would be a nice idyllic living room with an adorable cat with a split tail sitting on the end of a couch... if not for the fact that Ken is there.]
[Chewing on something.]
[His hands and mouth are bloody, and occasionally he pauses to spit out feathers. Yes, that is what you think it is in his hands.]
[Chikusa's voice finally starts up from offscreen.]
Ken... Why are you eating that?
'Cause the cat brought it, byon. [Ken gives Chikusa a look that has 'duh' written all over it.] You were just gonna throw it away! Hunting's not easy, byon! 'Specially not birds! And then it gave it to us, so somebody oughta eat it! [He huffs.] Now shut up, you're gonna make me choke on a bone.
[Chikusa's sigh is long suffering, and the camera shifts slightly to focus more on the cat.]
Pookie, why did you give him that...?
["Pookie" sniffs, looking condescending as only cats truly can, and looks away.]
You know full well that I don't answer to that name, dumb kappa.
I'm not calling you Ironclaw....
[With that, Chikusa turns the camera back to himself. His expression, minimalistic as it is, is very much the same as when he filmed Ken chasing a ball, only with much less things being thrown at his head. Just that dead eyed stare, and the slight quirk of his mouth.]
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Shit. That's not good. Not only is this a good way to ruin a couch, but Ken is eating a bird. Raw. On camera. Isn't that embarrassing.]
Guys. You know that'll make him sick, right?
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....Pookie or Ken?
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[Because clearly that's the only objectionable thing with that statement.]
Birds have germs and parasites. No shame in cooking her offerings.
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[and you know what, prying open ken's mouth to pull out a dead bird is not the hill he wants to die on today]
...Do you think that holds true for Far Shore animals?
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[They could also be gods. Bird-gods. Worshipped by the birds of the near shore. But Axel won't say that, it sounds crazy.]
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[Seriously, people, do some damage control on your wildlife]
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Umm... do you guys need any tips on how to hunt? Or maybe... clean your kills?
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[Chikusa thinks this is ridiculous but. oh well.]
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Are you sure? It doesn't look like he cleaned it properly....
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[Implication: so Ken stuffed it in his mouth before Chikusa could manage]
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Hunting can be pretty challenging if you haven't done it before. You guys need some help? I have some experience with it myself.
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[And is just gross. Chikusa is sure of this fact.]
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[ Or at least cook it properly... ]
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video ♔ from Apollo
[ This time Hibiki hits video, not just audio, by accident. (You'd think she'd learn not to hold her hand there, but that would imply acknowledging mistakes were made.)
There is a brief ceiling shot of a cup of tea flying upwards, and then the camera lands on its side on a desk just in time to see a pair of loafers, with a person inside them, finish toppling over and vanish.
A crash, as if something extremely fragile just hit the floor in this room, can be heard faintly behind the speakers. ]
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Have you tried spraying water on him to train that habit out of him?
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[gdi ken]
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