[he shakes his head, a bit peeved at all the stupid majyyks this dumb floating rock has already bestowed upon him so far, before he gets an idea he honestly should have had like five minutes ago.]
[which redirects the peeve inward. Dave lifts his left wrist so he can get at his bracer, and send Akechi a text message:]
meow
[god fucking dammit! he tries again]
no wait shit is this thing on ok christ is there nothing up here that isnt leaking curses out of every weird little hole
no subject
[which redirects the peeve inward. Dave lifts his left wrist so he can get at his bracer, and send Akechi a text message:]
meow
[god fucking dammit! he tries again]
no wait shit
is this thing on
ok
christ
is there nothing up here that isnt leaking curses out of every weird little hole