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 Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 8:56 pm
[Woah, I didn't see your post! ^^; I'm sorry! Uhm... well Gaara isn't really in this scene, but sure. o.o Would Gaara be a cop or a Yakuza memeber?]
"You are. I'm proud of you." Cheap, but damn did it work fast. Itachi flicked his cigeratte ash in to the tray, sighing as he leaned back.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 8:59 pm
"Liar," Sasuke murmured, cracking his eyes open and glancing over at Itachi.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:09 pm
"Why would you say that, brat? Sure Orochimaru has pissed me off, but I could go in and blow him away at any time. It would make me happier if he suffered, after Rei-sama gave you to him. That b*****d," Itachi blew out a puff of smoke. "I'd kill the old fart too, if Orochimaru hadn't beat me to it."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:12 pm
"Like you care about anything he did to me," Sasuke mumbled. "You're probably supplying him with new whores, to do the same things to."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:18 pm
"I do, he's one of my best costumers... But I DO care what he did to you. If I had known you were there... well..." He probably could not have done anything, even if he wanted too. Wiping out his family made him rise pretty high in the chain of command, but not enough to take on Orochimaru, especially when he was Rei-sama's pet. Idealistic thoughts were nice, but would not help anything, especially Sasuke. Not now, after all that he was put through. "Damn snake."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:19 pm
Sasuke snorted and turned his head away, reaching for his glass again and completely missing it. "Damn..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:22 pm
Itachi arched a brow, chuckling a little. "Drunk already, otouto? Not one that can hold your liquor... How cute."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:24 pm
Sasuke turned his head to glare at him, then blinked, unable to focus on him properly. "I just... don't drink that often. Be still, dammit."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:31 pm
Itachi stared at him for a moment. "You should go to bed. Do you want help getting there?" Drink that often was probably an understatement from how drunk the boy was at the moment. Odd, that he was sort of cute drunk. It made Itachi want to hit him less for hitting him first.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:33 pm
"I'll go to bed when I'm damn well ready." Sasuke glanced at the floor. Then at Itachi. Then at his drink on the table. "...Okay. I'm ready to go to bed."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:36 pm
Itachi withheld a laugh, smothering a smile behind the poker face he tried to usually keep up. "Right." Standing, he offered his hand to Sasuke. "Come on otouto, lets get you into bed before you pass out."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:38 pm
"But I want to sleep with you tonight, aniki," Sasuke responded, lost in some childhood memory and groping drunkenly for Itachi's hand.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:41 pm
[lol Itachi: O___o *sniffs the drink* What the hell is in this?]
"Aa, as you say Sasuke. You get dressed for bed first." Itachi pulled Sasuke up, putting his arm over his shoulder, his own arm going around his brother's waist. "Hold on tight."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:44 pm
[*snerk* Oh, ya know, vodka, soda, and a potent aphrodesiac specifically engineered to produce cute moments between siblings. Nothing special.]
Sasuke held onto him, fingers curling in his shirt. "Right."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:49 pm
[lol Woot, get me some of that.]
The way his brother was acting made him think the unthinkable word.... cute. Sasuke was being cute. Oh, if the boy remembered this in the morning, there would be hell to pay... That might be interesting as well. Itachi guided Sasuke down the hall, guessing the room at the end was his. There wasn't anything else, but still. His mind was slightly liquor fogged as well.
Once in his room, Itachi turned to close the door. "What do you wear to bed?"
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