burninate_it: (Shut up.)
This is moronic. These dreams, they're obviously fake. I'm just glad it's almost over so you people will stop whining.

*Despite his words, Hiei's voice is noticeably shaken and on edge.*
burninate_it: (Heh.)
*From the sounds of cloth rustling, the PCD seems to be recording from someone's pocket. At first, that's the only sound that's heard, until Hiei scoffs at something.*

The great Spirit Detective, killed in a car accident? I wonder, is that how it really happened, or are they just making the first one up?
burninate_it: (Zzzzz)
*When the PCD comes on, the camera is partially covered by something, but enough of the room is still visible to identify it as the inside of one of the treepods. Leaning against a wall with a smile that looks unnatural even to those who don't know him is Hiei, knee raised to prop his sword on it. The careful observer will note that his eyes are repeatedly darting between all possible points of entry or observation, in a clear sign that visitors are not welcome.*

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