If I'm not answering, it must be because I'm living with the baddest babe this side of the inner city! Go ahead and leave a message if you're not too overcome with jealousy! Kthxbai!
[Give him another couple of minutes. By now, he's leaning against the ruins of a building, with no idea of what to do next. He has no idea what all Izaya told Jinx, and the voicemail she left is even more frightening than Shizuo's message.
First, he needs to take a deep breath and use the time he's gained for damage control. Time to 'fess up. More difficult than he expected. He's never actually had to do it before. The text medium, however, does wonders.]
Ikebukuro. Kicked out of my gang. They wanted to make sure I couldn't come back.
[Izaya's involvement is fuzzy. Masaomi doesn't know what he did, but he knows he must have done something. Because he always does something. Nonetheless, he doesn't mention the information broker. It was his own damn fault either way.]
[Shizuo never really gave too much attention to the gangs that were in Ikebukuro. As long as they left him and his family/friends/acquaintances alone they could do what they want. This does remind him of the scarf that Kida had out more in those ten years.]
So they send some people out with a gun. Then decide to say it's your fault so I'd go and kill you, huh?
[Funny how a gun, of all things, got into this situation.]
[Oh, Kida... Shizuo doesn't hold it against people that they work or interact with Izaya; if that were true, he wouldn't get along with Celty. So being a client says quite a lot in itself.]
[Well, he's not going to be the type that presses and goes 'are you sure' a whole bunch. If Kida says that's everything that he should be aware of, then he'll accept that.]
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Part of my eviction notice.
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Evic from what? Anything you leave out, the flea will mention with his own spin.
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First, he needs to take a deep breath and use the time he's gained for damage control. Time to 'fess up. More difficult than he expected. He's never actually had to do it before. The text medium, however, does wonders.]
Ikebukuro. Kicked out of my gang. They wanted to make sure I couldn't come back.
[Izaya's involvement is fuzzy. Masaomi doesn't know what he did, but he knows he must have done something. Because he always does something. Nonetheless, he doesn't mention the information broker. It was his own damn fault either way.]
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So they send some people out with a gun. Then decide to say it's your fault so I'd go and kill you, huh?
[Funny how a gun, of all things, got into this situation.]
Your connection to Izaya?
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Client.
[The one word says enough on its own.]
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Anything else I should know?
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[The rest is his own business.]
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Then that's that. Meet up after things settle
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[That is the entire response.]