::008th Interrogation::

[pnshandnslv]

[Action A: 5719 Cunningham Lane - Neighbors]

[It started out as a normal day... wandering outside just to get some air after getting dressed and ready for the day. It was a package that may have turned things around. Barricade eyed the mail that was addressed to him and stared at it cautiously. Perhaps you've spotted him before he heads back in. Taking the package inside and opening it may have been a bad idea.]

[Action: anywhere]

[He took an early leave from work that day. As he wandered back home... he was certain to keep his eyes well covered. The sun wasn't bothering him as he wore a pair of sunglasses. There was also a fedora upon his head... and yet he still kept his head bowed.

Perhaps you've run into him before... and are unknowingly making plans to keep him from going home. If you are... be careful, he has a short temper. ... Unusually short. More so than normal.]

Comments

[mathisradical]

Yanno, I get that a lot. Funny, though, that it's never stopped me before. [ He shoves his hands in his pockets, tilting his head to the side. When he speaks, it's with a sing-song voice. ] Now c'mon. Tell the dear old Trickster what's wrong.

[pnshandnslv]

[Great, he wasn't going to shake him off that easily...]

Hn. Wonderful. I see that you're persistent and probably won't stop following me around until I actually go and speak my mind.

[mathisradical]

[ Niou wasn't a very easy person to shake off.

He grinned, lowering his voice significantly and taking on the tone of a game show host. ]

It seems like we've got ourselves a winner! Christine, tell the man what he's won!

[ He moves to the other side of Barricade, changing his voice to a a high falsetto, and sounding eerily similar to an actual girl. ]

Well, Raoul, it seems the gentleman as won [ dramatic pause ] a brand new car!

[ Then he's on the other side again, his voice back to normal. ] No, really. What's got you in a mood?

[pnshandnslv]

[Was... was this human making fun of him? No, that couldn't be it...]

... I do no know you, stranger. I have no reason to tell you anything.

[mathisradical]

[ No, that's exactly what he's doing. ]

That's the best part, though! I'm a stranger, so it doesn't matter what you tell me, because it doesn't matter what my opinion is. 'Sides, I'm good with secrets.