The network... oh. That. [ Kim pauses, a little awkward now. He hadn't quite paid attention to what was going on there. Sure, he'd check it every now and then, but ultimately finds the whole thing challenging -- he has no idea how to work his phone, let alone those odd games that popped up, and typing is a laborious affair as he pecks at every key with his index finger.
He really wishes he had learned how to use a radiocomputer. He'd seen the post, discarded it as thoughtless posturing that he didn't have the patience to learn how to respond to, and had promptly forgotten about it. After all, what sort of madman would actually volunteer to kill or be killed for the sake of a mystery?
He pinches at the bridge of his nose. ]
I'm still not great at using this thing, [ he says, gesturing to his communicator, screen side down on the coffee table. ] I didn't realize they actually did it. [ Hold up. ] Wait, why did you go? Were you -- involved in all that?
[ If Shinji came here straight after killing a woman, that's a different story. Not that he knows what to do with it if he did. It was clearly a consensual killing. But still. ]
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Date: 2023-08-10 08:36 am (UTC)He really wishes he had learned how to use a radiocomputer. He'd seen the post, discarded it as thoughtless posturing that he didn't have the patience to learn how to respond to, and had promptly forgotten about it. After all, what sort of madman would actually volunteer to kill or be killed for the sake of a mystery?
He pinches at the bridge of his nose. ]
I'm still not great at using this thing, [ he says, gesturing to his communicator, screen side down on the coffee table. ] I didn't realize they actually did it. [ Hold up. ] Wait, why did you go? Were you -- involved in all that?
[ If Shinji came here straight after killing a woman, that's a different story. Not that he knows what to do with it if he did. It was clearly a consensual killing. But still. ]