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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 3:50 pm
"Would you rather I take you elsewhere?" Muraki asked seriously. "There are no plays tonight that I am aware of however." He was somewhat teasing his friend... and some what feeling rather stupid for his plan. Oriya had a point.
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Souma jumped slightly at hearing the teen cry out. He was hesitant to proceed further, thinking their cover might be blown. Carefully, the man crept into the room where the door was slightly ajar. But he saw no one. Souma looked in the bed, a bed that SHOULD have held a sleeping Oriya... Nothing...
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Meanwhile, Muraki went stock still. He could feel the cold blade at his throat, but somehow, he was slightly reassured by the fact that this person wasn't Saki. However, the teen didn't try to speak. He knew he needed to cooperate, and just pray that Oriya had heard him, or sensed something amiss.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 6:33 pm
He laughs a little, taking his hand, smiling. "No, this is okay. I'm teasing you." He sets down his fork, sighing.. getting rather full.
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Oriya had gotten up, startled awake. Truthfully he hadn't been sleeping very deeply anyway. Waiting until the thief is in front of him before resting his katana along the other's shoulder.
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Morita smiles a little, nodding a bit and grabbing the kid's wrists, roughly tying them together.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 7:53 pm
Muraki was a bit worried by this, but it was only to be expected. Oriya was still on the mend. His appetite wouldn't return fully for some time probably. "Hardly very nice of you." the doctor replied, but he was smirking slightly.
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The moment cold steel rested on Souma's shoulder, the thief froze. "You're a sneaky b*****d." the man spoke quietly, though not daring to even look at the man behind him.
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The teen winced as rope bit into his wrists harshly. "What do you want?" Muraki found himself whispering, his voice barely audible. "If it's money, it would be easier to give you if I wasn't being tied up."
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 9:17 pm
"I'm not terribly nice, sensei." He grinned, sipping his wine a little, finishing it off. "I just happen to like you, is all."
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Oriya smiled a little grimly, grabbing the thief by the back of his jacket and pulling him in a bit, katana resting against his throat lightly. "And you're dead if anything untoward has happened to my friend. Come on." Starting to steer him towards the door.
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"You'll make good bait." Coldly, smirking a little. "I'm not above a little ransom when the opportunity is presented so cleanly."
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 10:28 pm
Laughing slightly, Muraki nodded. "Then the feeling is mutual." he smiled before waving over their waiter for their check.
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The teen sighed, "Why not just ask me for the amount and I give it to you?" Muraki asked, realizing that this could lead to bloodshed if Oriya found out. "I'll give you however much you ask for." Muraki didn't want to fight. He was exhausted, drugged, and in pain from the blow to the head.
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Souma smirked, "Yeah well... that's up to my accomplice... and let's just say he won't fork over a hostage for me." the thief replied, obediently leaving the room with Oriya.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 11:32 am
Hisoka allowed himself to be tugged and laid down with Tsuzuki.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 11:38 am
He smiles, just leaning a little against the doctor. Fatigued, but not umpleasantly so, like he has been lately. Sighing happily.
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He snorts a little. "You're a kid. I'm sure I can get more from your brother."
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"Who says I'm planning on exchanging you?" Smirking a little. Having no problem using the thief as a human shield.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 11:42 am
Tsuzuki just sighs, burying his face in Hisoka's hair, yawning a little. "Mn. This is nice."
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 12:56 pm
"Are you tired?" Muraki whispered, glancing to the man beside him. "We can return if you wish... but it's your first day out of the restaurant in some time... it is your decision on how to spend this evening, Oriya-kun."
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The teen went silent for a long moment. "My brother won't care." he whispered softly. Muraki pulled at the rope around his wrists, but they weren't budging. "I would give you the money. He would simply rip your head from your shoulders."
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Souma frowned, "A shield, huh? Won't do you much good if my associate's got a knife to the hostage's throat now, will it?" the thief asked. They were halfway back to Muraki's room by now.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 6:44 pm
"I am, but not unpleasantly so. Did you have anything in mind?"
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Morita snorts a little, starting to look through the room. Trusting Souma to handle whoever else is there. "Shut up or I'll have to gag you, kid.
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Oriya doesn't respond, not caring to argue with him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 7:46 pm
"I didn't want you to overtax yourself." Muraki replied as he quickly signed a check to pay for their meal. "I had thought a walk in the park would do you some good... but if you're not up to it, we can come up with another idea."
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Muraki sighed, still trying to get his hands free. "Kisama..." he whispered in response to that. This thief, as far as the teen was concerned, was going to get a raw deal. Muraki had offered him money... Now... The man was probably going to loose his life.
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Stopping a few feet from the door, Souma tried to glance behind him at Oriya. "Sure you don't want to reconsider?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 7:51 pm
"Maybe a short walk." He smiles a little, sliding out of the booth with his help, heading for the door.
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Morita just looks up as he hears movement in the hall, grinning a bit.
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"Shut up, idiot." Kicking the door open, he takes in the entire scene.. smirking. "Well, seems like quite a party."
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 8:33 pm
Nodding, Muraki was at Oriya's side in an instant. "Tell me if you get fatigued."
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Muraki had heard it as well. "Oriya-kun..." the teen whispered, hoping it was him and not another of the thief's accomplices. When Souma and Oriya entered the room however, and at hearing his friend's voice, brightened. "Oriya-kun!" Souma laughed, "Told you, kid... your friend's in a spot."
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 9:46 pm
"I will." He leans into him, letting him guide them out. Happy to just be with him.
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"So are both of you." Calmly, he grins a bit. "Got any idea who I am?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 9:57 pm
Carefully, Muraki placed one arm around Oriya's back and waist, holding the man close as they walked. "Let's just hope it doesn't get colder." he smiled slightly.
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Morita laughed, "I've got a hostage... and I could care less about the one you have." Sighing, Souma smirked, "Told ya, kid. He doesn't care." "So..." the other thief spoke, flipping his knife back under Muraki's chin. The teen stayed perfectly still. "You're a punk, same as this kid. What does it matter who you are?"
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