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[dielectrics]

"This is Killua, leave a message. Gon, USE VOICEMAIL."

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[dielectrics]

[ Killua contrives to look innocent as he sits down at the table. He really does, it's just that, well. Leorio knows him. The act probably doesn't work so well. ]

I was totally just trying to fix one of them. Gon got mad, though.

[punchestumors]

... Define "fix," Killua. Even I can tell they're not broken, you know?

[dielectrics]

They were being annoying. [ He says reasonably. So reasonably. ] So I was trying to fix them.

[ By taking them apart... ]

[punchestumors]

[So he admits they're annoying.... Leorio takes a seat of his own, a bit resignedly.]

All right, all right, I get it. They're a pain in the ass, but they're actually Gon's, right?

[which of course means Killua can't just get rid of them. Though Leorio still thinks he should take care of them on his own.]

[dielectrics]

That's right!

[ He stabs his fork into the pasta to vent his frustration. ]

That idiot up and vanished and left me with all of these!

[ Which means of course that he can't get rid of them. What if Gon comes back? He'd be mad.

And maybe, just maybe, Killua's the tiniest bit sentimental about them, what with them belonging to Gon and all. ]