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[[ooc: This is the IC contact post useable for any and all games I have him in, which at the moment is just Adstring]]

[[ps. There will evntually be a good phone picture in here, I just have to decide which one to give him.]]

Hello, you've reached the message box for Gaignun Kukai. Please leave your name, number, and a short message and I promise I'll get back to you as quickly as I can.

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[His lips turn up in a dark smirk.]

I out-martyred'n Arch Angel.

That's...quite a feat. What happened?

Poin'ed my gun atter. Then me.

[He places a finger to his lips. ]

Is a secret... Ain't nobody knowin' 'cent you'd me'n the people there.

[~~And another thing Duo and Rubedo have in common~~]

That's a pretty heavy thing to keep to yourself, Duo.

[Duo shrugs his shoulders and leans back against his bed, his eyes falling close.]

Di'n't pull th'trigger. Vamp did me in. Ice through th'chest.

[He taps his chest with his hand, though he still doesn't open his eyes.]

S'my 'tonement...

[It's said so quietly. Are you sure that you heard it at all?]

[Never doubt the hearing of a listening URTV.]

Atonement for what, Duo?

People in th'Church. Father'n Sister. All th'soldiers we killed...

[He lets his hand drop to his lap as his lifts his head. He opens his eyes and turns his attention to Gaignun.]

[So many questions...but this seems to be like a good time to get some of these answers out of Duo. Gaignun figures talking about this stuff is good for the little guy, or at least good for him so that he's aware of potential issues.]

You think they were your fault?

Use t' think it. 'Fore I got sent back. Di'n't wanna be th' God o' Death durin' th' Mary...th' Maurie...th' second war.

[Hooray for alcohol making you unable to pronounce big words. Still, he picks up his shot glass and holds it out to Gaignun.]

Di'n't want Ru or Jen t'know 'bout th' Aelia thing.

[After a moment of consideration, Gaignun pours him half a shot.]

I don't blame you, they would probably get on your case about it.

[He swallows the half-shot and leans back against the bed once more.]

Don' wanna hear it from 'em. Not af'er t'day...

[Gaignun carefully capped the bottle up once more and set it down on the floor. Duo is getting no more tonight.]

They're a little loud in their caring, aren't they.

[Aw, why you gotta be like that Gaignun?! He was just getting started!]

Ain't norm'ly so bad, jus'...not now. Dun wanna hear it. None of it.

[He's like that because he is a responsible adult...most of the time.]

I understand. You may want to talk to them about it sometime though, it's not good just to suffer by yourself.

Liquor helps.

[He chuckles and sets his shot glass back down.]

Imma talk to 'em. Jus' dunno when. Ain't gonna do it now. Too much t'deal with. 'Memberin' th' gate. Tellin' Jake 'bout Jade. Fuck, tha' was awful. Then Alex...Kida...

[His head drops some as he brings his hands to rub his eyes.]

[Gaignun reached out to put his hand on Duo's shoulder]

You don't have to talk to them today. Just do it sometime, ok?

...I wanna find who dunnit.

[He lowers his hands and takes a deep breath. His eyes are hidden by his bangs, and he speaks in a low tone.]

Wanna know who killed 'im.

You mean Kida? I'm sure that won't be too hard, someone is bound to know something.

Prolly. Maybe summun'll fess up. C'n go'n pay 'em back for what they did...

I know you don't want to hear this, but it may have happened during the rains. If that's the case it might not have been really anyone's 'fault'.

Dunno. Dun care. Summun's dead. Summun I know is dead! You saw it!

[He's beginning to raise his voice and when he finally looks up at Gaignun, it's not with that same distant alcohol-induced stare. This one's fueled by anger...]

They need t'pay, Gaignun! Whoe'er dunnit will pay!

I know, I did see it. [He's just going to be firm here]

And they will, even if it was a rain induced accident, there will be consequences. Just not here, and not now.

Why? Why not here'n now?! They ain't gonna get away with it! I'll kill'em myself if I hafta!

Because you're drunk, and you have no evidence or suspects yet, that's why.

I c'n find 'em! I will find 'em, the bas'rds!

[He's quick to his feet, but the standing thing doesn't last long. He wobbles a bit before plopping down on the edge of the bed with a groan.]

St'pid room...stop spinnin'...

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