REBEL 7 [voice/action for the Katabami]

[rebellions]

[Truth to be told, Ragna's sense of time is close to non-existent; so far, he's managed to miss his own birthday, his anniversary of coming to this world, and god knows how many other important dates in-between. Even so, there's a time of the year that burned itself into his mind hard enough for him to remember it. Either that it's some sort of self-preservation instinct kicking in.]

So, uh... Anyone know some kinda place where one could hole up for a week or two? Preferably something with no windows or doors. And reinforced walls. Ones that wouldn't let shit pass through... like... something ethereal, for example...

[ . . . ]

... Y'know, in case of emergencies.

[You're not fooling anyone, Rags.]

Comments

[Voice]

[rebellions]

[Doubtful when Ragna is involved...

He has no intention of being any more precise than that, much less considering about every other person on the crew is already aware of his ghost phobia. He'd rather not have to admit to it to her, too.]

How the eff am I supposed to know? I ain't some goddamn fortune teller to tell you crap like that.

[Voice]

[my_lost_heart]

[But we both have a ghost phobia! Sorta. She was scared to death of them too.]

[Okay here comes the offensive side of Ragna. He could hear her gasp over the feed. Not from the subject but from his string of foul language]

Oh- I'm sorry. I just thought... from the way you were speaking it was from experience. I'm sorry Ragna-san. [Clearly she'd upset him and it was her fault]

[Voice]

[rebellions]

[At least she has an excuse of being a school girl; the SS-class criminal with the highest bounty in history on his head, commonly known as "the Grim Reaper", etc etc? Not so much...]

Yeah? Well now you know you can stick your shitty assumptions where the sun doesn't shine.

[The fact her guess was actually right won't stop him from being a complete douchebag.]