voice;

[afterlifer]

Hello everyone!

I've talked to a few of you, but I haven't reaaally introduced myself. I'm Ai! It's fine if you just call me that, my family name has caused difficulties for me in the past.

That's not what this post is about though; This post is about friendship! I don't really know a lot about it, so I was wondering if any of you could tell me more about it. How do you make friends? What do you look for in a friend?

Geez, this post is starting to get a liiiiittle more complicated than I'd hoped. Anyway, I hope you have some good answers for me, buddies!

7th Concert - [ voice ] Reluctant Requiem

[violined]

[ It's not really like Kohaku to make posts in short frequency, but at least it gives him something to do. Especially when one of the things to spend time with had effectively vanished from this realm of non-existence. ]

Yo... In case any of you care about that short asshole guy named Levi? Lance Officer or whatever the fuck his title was... He's gone. 

Must have made his peace like the dumbass he was.

[ And Kohaku can't help being bitter about it. The second walking pool of negativity in the afterlife had disappeared. Even someone like Levi could apparently find salvation. What a traitor. ]

I don't even know why I bother updating anybody on this, but now you know. Bye.

[ It's a bit like a comrade - that was the closest term to 'friend' he would dare to use - had died. Died by giving up.
But of course that is bullshit. They were already dead. There was nothing that really mattered. They were just here because they refused to give up. Refused to stop suffering, too, maybe. Kohaku won't admit a thing about that though. All that is certain was that now he'll have to find a new sparring partner. ]