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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 9:40 pm
(( Yeah.. in my drug indunced brain.. i forgot))
Tatsumi heard Tsuzuki appear outside his door. " Please come in Tsuzuki."
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 9:42 pm
((no worries, I thought you might need reminding <3))
He smiles a little, slipping in. "Morning Tatsumi-san... how are you?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 9:46 pm
Tatsumi's blue eyes looked up at Tsuzuki. The man saw it as a slight distration from his paperwork. " How may i help you this morning?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 9:51 pm
"A couple of things... Hisoka and I are looking to get close to our main suspect... he'd like you to pull some strings to get him, Watari, and Inoue-kun, the violinist, into a concert together."
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:01 pm
Tsuzuki raised an eyebrow in thought. " Hmm.. i can try. But you may actually have to go the count actually get things like that done. I have no knowledge of the music world in the world of living." he said matter a factly.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:04 pm
He flushes just a bit, swallowing. "Ah... I was hoping to avoid that." He rubs the back of his neck, awkwardly. The count has started to pressure him a bit more, lately, and he's been really tryign to avoid him.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:07 pm
Muraki's arms wrapped around Oriya, holding the man close as both friends followed their own thoughts. Of course, the doctor's were on shinigami... and their ultimate destruction and the revival of his brother. He owed his rescuer that much, at least...
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"Un." Muraki replied, nodding with a smile. He made his way into the bathroom. For a moment, the teen just leaned against the wall, doing nothing... Then the tears started to fall again, silently creeping down his cheeks. 'Why am I such a weak b*****d?' Muraki thought angrily as he turned on the shower. At least Oriya's family had updated the bathrooms... Not that he minded the feel of a fire-heated bath... or an onsen...
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(((OOC: Okay so... "Un"... is like "Yeah" just without saying an actual word. Usually accompanies nodding and agreement. And when written, appears as such... うん (at least most of the time).)))
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"Exactly!" Watari smiled, brightening. "Why can't everyone share your logic, Bon? Tatsumi actually um... banned me from making it..." setting aside his experiment, the scientist indicated a stool for Hisoka to sit on. "So! Tell me more about this concert!" Watari spoke happily, falling onto a stool himself.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:11 pm
((I've taken Japanese... I know most of what you say, I just personally don't like mixing languages when I write <3))
Oriya eventually falls asleep in Muraki's arms, contentedly.
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Oriya leaves a fresh yukata just outside, knocking lightly to tell him that it's there, before going to make a light breakfast for the both of them. Truthfully, he's starving too.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:13 pm
" I figured as much. But i'm not going on your behalf." he said looking down at the paperwork again.
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Bon sat down on the stool. " I haven't really thought much on the subject." he said sighing. " But we need memorize a song. Tsuzuki went to talk to Tatsumi this morning to get him to get us an actual concert."
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:16 pm
He bites his lip, angrily... Tatsumi has a way of riling him up with comments like that. Letting out a slow breath. "I never asked you to, Tatsumi-san." His voice short, dangerous.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:22 pm
Tatsumi looked up again. " Please calm down Tsuzuki. You don't need to be so short with me. I'm just telling you what you need to know." he said.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:25 pm
"You're acting as if I expect you to do everything for me. You know that isn't the case. You also know that I have legitimate reasons for not wanting to see Hakushaku-sama, so don't act as if I'm just being lazy." He lets out a frustrated breath. "Nevermind. I'm sorry for bothering you."
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:29 pm
Tatsumi crossed his hand in front of himself. " You aren't mad at me. Your mad for another reason. And i want to know why, before you leave my office. While i am very protective of you, i like to know you can venture off on your own without me holding onto your leash."
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:30 pm
(((That was actually more for Emo... she's watching Soul Eater, and I figured I could explain it there better than making her pause. I personally love mixing languages. Not only does it help with memorization, but it fuels the mind on when to use certain words for certain situations, even though they may all technically mean the same thing. But yeah, I put translations up out of habit these days, especially for odd things. Most of the people I RP with, don't know any Japanese, and so when one of my characters spits out a sentence or phrase... they get pissed because I didn't translate.)))
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"Sooo..." Watari frowned, "Why exactly are we doing this? I mean... I don't tend to show off that I play an instrument... and I had no idea you did, Bon."
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As Oriya slept, Muraki plotted. The more people Inoue killed, the sooner Tsuzuki and Kurosaki would show up. The sooner that happened, the easier it would be to resurrect Saki. Revenge... It would taste sweet, Muraki thought as he stared up at the ceiling, a devilish smirk on his face.
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Steam floated around Muraki as the teen stood in the shower. The hot water felt good on his skin... as if it could wash away the disgusting events of the past few days. He contemplated why he didn't just let Oriya kill Saki. It would be over... Done with...
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:32 pm
"Actually, I am mad at you." stubbornly. He is legitimately hurt by Tatsumi's attitude... but emotionally he's still stirred up enough that a little thing can set him off. Hisoka's confession didn't help either -- he's just confused and scared in many ways. "Stop treating me like a child. I'm older than you!"
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