Video (English); LIVE FROM TAHITI

[hellcommander.livejournal.com]

[ Hiruma is sitting in his hotel room. He's got a pretty good tan; he's no longer pale, but he's not disgustingly bronzed either. It looks good on him! His bed is covered in clothes. It's clear he's packing]

Yo, City. I figured I've been in tropical paradise long enough. Gettin' a little homesick, ya know? Kekekeke! Funny, callin' the City home, but that's how it goes. Though Tahiti has been, as they say here, trés bon. I've picked up a LITTLE French here. Not so much speakin' it as understanding it. But it's a pretty fucking neat language. I might learn some more of it.

ANYWAYS. I'll be home tomorrow! That's right! Don't worry, fucking hacker, I chartered another private flight. Which is necessary, considering some of the cargo I'm haulin' back. [he turns the camera to a rather large styrofoam container marked with a variety of stickers and warnings. But he pulls the camera away before much of it can be read] Kekekekekee!!

Thaaat's about it. The fucking chameleon and the fucking smart kicker are coming to, I think. If they're ready to leave.

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[hellcommander.livejournal.com]

[and this particular addition can be added quietly by just a few guys. SO.]

Souvenirs, huh?

[shiromadoushi]

[[Totally easy for Bakura to have missed. And since it would be rude for him to go peek now and ruin the surprise before it'd properly arrived....]]

Un! Nothing to big, just some small things I thought you might like.

[hellcommander.livejournal.com]

Well that's nice of ya. I didn't fucking buy anything. Maybe I should!

[shiromadoushi]

Aaa-- don't feel like you have to if you don't want to! [[Totally wouldn't have expected him to, and in truth might be a little worried about what Hiruma would bring back...]]