( the phone message, that's cute, the way it lights up in amami's hand. he flashes a smile, and i don't know how these things work, but just like that, shin will have access to sound if he so chooses to take it. amami's assuming he will anyway, 'cause he's gonna just keep talking. )
... You could've finished what you were saying.
( he'll hear it distinctively in his right ear, though it may be harder to pull out from beneath the sound of the wind outside. it sounds like wind anyway, though if shin bothers to glance out the window, there's no indication of it rattling, or even the leaves on the trees outside being disturbed by more than a gentle breeze.
if he doesn't look though, amami will — a habit he still hasn't quite managed to break. he only peers outside for a moment or so though before returning his attention to shin, still looking faintly amused, but carefully gauging his reaction all the same. )
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... You could've finished what you were saying.
( he'll hear it distinctively in his right ear, though it may be harder to pull out from beneath the sound of the wind outside. it sounds like wind anyway, though if shin bothers to glance out the window, there's no indication of it rattling, or even the leaves on the trees outside being disturbed by more than a gentle breeze.
if he doesn't look though, amami will — a habit he still hasn't quite managed to break. he only peers outside for a moment or so though before returning his attention to shin, still looking faintly amused, but carefully gauging his reaction all the same. )
So what do you think?
( he wasn't lying, at least. )