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 Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 5:40 pm
He grins a little. "Yes, well. Hurry up and finish, then, and we can do something more fun~"
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 5:54 pm
Muraki looked up, smirking. "That's just torture." he replied before focusing on his work again.
It was just this last ******** it...' the teen thought, writing down the first number that came to mind.
He could miss a few.
"Alright, that's done." Muraki spoke as he threw his textbook to the side.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 5:58 pm
He smirks a little, pouring tea and offering it to Muraki. "You really were bored with it, weren't you?" He stretches a little... this is the fourth time he's gone through the ceremony. "What would you like to do?" They're still just friends at this point still, not friends with benefits.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 7:33 pm
" I know he could. But he could be getting information we need." he said putting his hand on his shoulder.
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" I guess my drive is a girl from my high school years. Not anything like a crush. She gave me her father's prized violin, before she passed away. I play for her memory."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 7:51 pm
Tsuzuki swallows a little, nodding slowly, but absolutely hating this. What if they're wrong...? "How long should we wait?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:03 pm
"It was torture." Muraki said, mock fainting.
But he took the tea, smiling slightly. "I don't know, really... We could go for a walk later. It's not too hot this time of year."
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Inoue raised an eyebrow, "A prized violin, you say?" he spoke softly, considering this. "And why would she give it to you, I wonder, hmm?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:06 pm
" I don't know. Your the one in charge of this case." said Hisoka.
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" Yes. A very prized violin." he said brushing his hair out of his eyes. " If i told you, i'd devolging some very private information."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:08 pm
"That would be nice." He grins. He always has a gun on him nowadays, though he doesn't make an issue of it with Muraki, and he's very... hyper-vigilant. "I'll take you out to eat, if you don't mind too horribly giving up my cooking for the night." Teasing him with a grin.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:09 pm
Gives him a very, very frustrated look. "You're the one saying we should wait!" He folds his arms. "I have a bad feeling about this, Hisoka.."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:10 pm
"I think I can live without it." Muraki replied with a smile, sipping his tea. "Besides, the leaves are changing colors... and it's refreshing to watch, especially near sunset."
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Inoue laughed. "Well then, how about you tell me your private information... and I'll divulge a secret of my own, ne?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:16 pm
"It is." He smiles, slipping a ribbon out of his yukata to tie his hair back. "Finish your tea, then, and we'll go.
Waiting until Muraki is done with his tea until Oriya heads out with him, speaking briefly with one of the servants before slipping out to walk down the road. It's actually a place nearby that he takes Muraki, on the Kamo river. It's an old, small udon shop, with an outdoor seating area under the trees. One of Oriya's favorites, he's distantly related to the owners.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:23 pm
" I know. But i don't rush in there and interupt them." He said sighing.
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" The devil's violin.." he said looking quiet serious.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:36 pm
"... Fine." He frowns, looking at his watch. "Ten minutes, no more.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:59 pm
Muraki remained strangely silent on their walk.
He still felt a bit odd, going out in publish with a bandage over his eye, but the teen figured that he'd eventually get over it.
"It's so beautiful out." he whispered once they had their udon and were sitting beneath the trees.
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This, of course, made Inoue laugh. "You must be joking." he spoke with a smirk. "Besides... I know the devil personally... and he certainly doesn't play the violin."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 9:03 pm
Oriya gave him the space he percieved Muraki as needing, comfortably quiet until Muraki speaks. "It is. It's starting to get colder, too... I like the winter. Cuddling weather--" He breaks off, a little uncomfortably, flushing. Deciding that he really needs to date someone else, if he's going to continue to keep this from Muraki.
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