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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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[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'...

I don't doubt that you will, it's just that I don't think that you dashing off half cocked is going to find them any faster.

[Keep sitting Duo, or else.]

[Yeah, good luck with that, Gaignun. He's just going to growl and push himself to his feet again. He manages to stay standing this time before he stumbles over to his table where his guns are.]

M'fine! I got this!

Duo. Don't even think about it. [Siiigh this was such a bad idea]

You can't walk straight and your emotions are running ahead of your brain. At least sleep it off before you go hunting.

Cain't sleep it off. Dun wanna.

[Sleeping it off means he'd have to think about what happened while sober, and that's not a pleasant thing to think about without some sort of liquor in his system. He stops at the table, his eyes focused on the guns as he reaches out to pick them up.]

[Being taller also means longer limbs, and being sober means better reaction time. He is just going to confiscate those Duo.]

When you're sober.

[If it were anyone else taking his weapons away, he would have probably punched or kicked at them. Not you, Gaignun. You get a free pass. He is going to glare at you and attempt to take his guns back, though.]

Give 'em back, Gaignun...

You can have them back later. Right now you just need to calm down and think about this rationally.

[To be fair, if it was anyone but Duo he wouldn't have tried this. Especially if it was Rubedo. But Gaignun has the highest hope that Duo can be calmed with out drunken violence]

I am bein' rash'nal! One o' my best friend's is killed an' I hafta find 'is killer!

[Still, he settles down on the edge of the bed again. Damn, why does the room have to keep moving like that?]

I gotta find th' bas'rd who killed 'im...

And you will. [Sooooooth damn you]

But you can't do it right now. Even if you were drunk you still wouldn't be thinking straight because of your anger. And like I said, you don't have any evidence yet.

[He groans and leans forward, propping his elbows on his knees as his hands rubs his face.]

Hnngh...why ya gotta be right? Stoppit...

Don't worry Duo, I swear I'm not so insufferably right all the time.

Yeah yeah. Might f'rgive ya if ya make th' room stop its insuff'able spinnin'. Dizzy as fuck righ' now...

Mmm, I might be able to help with that actually. Lie down, I'll get you some water.

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