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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:34 pm
((no worries <3 I don't mind it on others... but I'm an ESL teacher and it makes me cringe to do it myself, after a day of yelling at my kids to speak in English only XD))
It's quite some time before Oriya goes to lightly knock on the bathroom door again, worried. "Muraki-san? Is everything all right?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:46 pm
Tatsumi pushed up his glasses on his face. " You may be older then me.. but you still act like a child, so i treat you such. And i have always treated you as such. You've never had a problem with it before, so i see no real reason to discontinue doing it. "
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:50 pm
"Of course you don't." A little bitterly, which is an odd tone on Tsuzuki. He bows to him just a little and turns to go, intending on going to Hakushaku and then back home to be alone for while. Lunch plans have slipped his mind by now, and he really just wants to be alone and mope, honestly.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:53 pm
Muraki looked to the door, turning off the water. "Hai!" he called out from the shower. "I was just relaxing." Stepping from the water, the teen started to towel dry his hair. He had gotten the blood from his body, thankfully, and was clean. Physically anyway. Mentally... Muraki wasn't so sure. He opened the bathroom door, a towel around his waist and another over his head and shoulders, still trying to dry his hair. "Gomen, Oriya-kun... I guess I lost track of time."
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:56 pm
"It's all right... I was just getting a little worried." His voice perhaps a little quieter than normal, the slightest hint of a blush. Muraki really is.. gorgeous, and he can't help but notice. Quickly holding the yukata up for him. "Ah.. I hope this is okay.."
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:58 pm
" Because i need to track down a lead and that lead. Just happens to play violin and that is the only way i can get to know him." he said leaning back on the stool.
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Tatsumi grunted and went back to his paperwork. While displeased with the turn of events. He knew he couldn't do anything while Tsuzuki was pissed. He'd have to wait till he cooled down.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 11:05 pm
Watari nodded, "Makes logical sense... This lead plays violin and you need back up." the scientist smiled. "It shouldn't be too hard. Now... finding something for a violin, flute, and piano that we can learn quickly enough MAY be a bit more of a problem..." He thought for a moment before moving to his computer. Ah the wonders of technology. "What about Bach's 'Concerto in D Minor'?" Watari asked. "It's a trio piece."
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"Nothing to be worried about." the teen replied with a soft smile, reaching for the yukata. His towel slipped slightly, revealing quite well built abs. For such a lithe person, Muraki certainly had muscle on his frame. Quickly, he grabbed the top of the towel, and at the same time the Yukata. It was almost as if Muraki didn't even notice the slip. "It should be fine."
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 11:10 pm
Hisoka nodded. " That sounds perfect for us." he said nodding. " How rusty are you anyway?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 11:39 pm
"Ano... I haven't played since I was in elementary school actually..." Watari confessed. "So it's been QUITE a while."
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 7:58 am
((do either of you have any interest in playing the count?))
Oriya swallows just a bit. "All right..." Bowing his head a little, keeping his eyes averted and hoping he's not blushing more... it's really weird for him to suppress something like this, but he knows it's the last thing Muraki needs. "I'll let you get dressed. I have breakfast in the room we slept in."
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:42 pm
(((The Count scares me... especially since my brain had this epiphany that the Count could be Tsuzuki's father... whole new level of creepy...)))
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But Muraki's attention was on the yukata, and hardly on Oriya's attempt to hide his sudden discomfort. "I'll be right in then." the teen spoke, removing the towel from his head and shoulders. Revealing bare strong arms. He waited until Oriya was gone before discarding the towel and dressing in the yukata.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 4:50 pm
((haha, omg I know XD If that is the case, the count is one pervy dude XD OH... have you read to the end of what was published in Japan? The stuff that came after volume 11? Not the side stories, but where Touda freaks out on Tsuzuki...? Blew my MIND when I thought about it))
Oriya goes to pour himself some tea, waiting for Muraki, and really glad to be out of there for the moment. Wondering how the hell he's going to deal with this, actually.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 5:14 pm
(((I'm working on the side stories actually. I have them all on a cd somewhere... I think... at least some of it. But I haven't been able to find my YnM manga cd. You wouldn't have scanalations of it, would you?)))
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After a few minutes, Muraki exited the room and entered to where Oriya was having tea. "Did you cook breakfast?" he asked with a smile.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 5:16 pm
((as far as I know, scanslations don't exist-- there's a text-only translation out there somewhere and when I get home, I'll look them up... otherwise I could just tell you what happened XD))
He nods a bit, putting on a grin. "Yeah.. part of it. The rest, the cook took care of earlier."
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 5:35 pm
(((OOOO I'd love the text-only translation. I wonder if I could find someone who scanned it in Japanese and then read the text-only part...)))
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"Just part?" Muraki teased, moving to sit on the floor next to the table. Ah tradition.
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