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[criminaljustice]

Who: SOME NOISEMAKERS AND YOU
Where: THE TVS, YOUR PHONE, BUT MOSTLY OUTSIDE IN THE "CITY"
When: Day 3, early morning

[there's an alert of a live! it's a very noisy one, just in case you thought to turn it off and roll back over because fuck getting up early when you had shitty reality of the idol situation dumped into your lap thanks to that game, amirite?

the camera's focused in on a certain member of BAD END=DEAD END who does not seem the least bit sorry if he's disturbed anyone's sleep. he's wearing this outfit and is also holding a chunk of a cinderblock aloft, eyeing the game tower building.]

Time to blow off some steam.

[and through a window the cinderblock goes.

it does make a satisfying smashing sound, doesn't it? well, he's not gonna stop there, moving to retrieve the block while flipping the bird for the cameras to pick up because specifically: fuck the hosts.]

Comments

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Picking up some blue and silver]

Where'd you get this?

[hashtagaesthetic]

Our lives are calligraphy based, so we have a lot of supplies for this sort of thing~

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Nods, storing that information away]

What unit?

[hashtagaesthetic]

Taisho Roman Revolution.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[As courteous a nod as he is capable of, before taking his paint and peacing out.

Thanks, bro!]

[hashtagaesthetic]

[see you, pal, have a good graffiti]