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 Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 9:24 pm
Muraki frowned, "That just seems weird..." he said, reaching into the bowl and taking one of the seeds.
He inspected it for a moment, before popping the seed into his mouth.
"It's sweet."
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Nodding, Watari wrote that down. "What about other emotions? Not just anger."
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"Not too long." Muraki smiled softly. "At least until you have the strength to be up and about, Oriya-kun."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 9:33 pm
"A little." He grins, licking his fingers clean. "They're kind of expensive, but worth it... they're fun."
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"The same mostly, but more intense... and sadness usually lasts a long long time." He reaches to fiddle with something on the table, nervously.
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"Thank god." Quietly. Sighing. "... Do you think the shinigami will come here?" He means Hisoka. And he... wants to speak with him, if that is the case.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 9:38 pm
The teen laughed, "I didn't expect them to be so sweet." Muraki smiled, taking another.
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Watari nodded again, thinking for a moment. "So they always strike your head, ne?" he asked softly. "I think... You need an outlet, Tsuzuki-chan, one that doesn't involve sweets, though I know sweets help you a lot more than you make us believe... hmmm..." the scientist suddenly smiled. "Have you ever tried writing your thoughts and feelings down?"
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This made Muraki raise an eyebrow. "Perhaps... I could figure out how to get a hold of them, if that would make things better?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 9:42 pm
Hisoka growled as he through one of his notebooks at the wall.
For the life of him, he couldn't remember the words to his mother's song.
And he was having no luck coming up with his own.
He sighed running a hand through his hair, he stood getting dressed.
He wore a pair of light blue jeans, a dark blue shirt and his jacket.
He pulled on his white tennies as he walked out of the apartment.
Maybe the air would do him some good.
He walked down the street, and after sometime he found himself standing outside Oryia's restaurant.
For some reason, the blond thought he was needed here.
He walked inside, a bit calmer this time.
" May i speak with Oryia?" he asked at the front desk, hoping the young girl was different then last night.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 9:53 pm
"So you like them, then?" He reaches to play with Muraki's hair a little, gently. He loves how soft it is."
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"I'm not a teenage girl, Watari." A bit defensively. He hates writing with a passion... it's difficult for him. ".. Do antidepressants work for shinigami?"
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He laughs a little. "Sensei, I don't think they'd appreciate that. Don't worry. I'd like to speak the boy if he comes here again, however."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:03 pm
Muraki nodded slightly, "They're delicious, Oriya-kun." he laughed, eating a few more seeds. "So, when was the first time you ate a pomegranate?" he questioned.
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"Well... they do..." Watari frowned. "But simply trying to write out your anger would be far safer than medication, Tsuzuki-chan."
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Nodding, the doctor wheeled Oriya into his own room. "Then I'll not stop you from speaking with him." Muraki replied. "However... do I have your permission to be nearby, just in case?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:10 pm
"Outside of the room." Firmly, nodding a little. "I do not think he'll attempt to hurt me, so I would like to speak with him in private. But you may stay within calling distance, of course."
A servant comes in, telling him of the shinigami's visit, and he nods, looking to Muraki, a signal for the other to leave, for now.
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It's the same girl, but she takes a bit of a breath and bows. "I'll go speak to him and see if he is well enough to recieve a visitor." She dissapears for a few moments, then shows back up. "If you'll follow me, sir." She leads him back to Oriya's room, quietly, knocking on and then opening the door for Hisoka.
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"I don't like to write, Watari." Quietly, he lets out a breath. "I really don't think that'll work."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:12 pm
Hisoka raised his head in shock as he was lead to the back.
The emerald eyed shinigami was surpirsed they would let him after what he did last time.
Hisoka waited for the door to be answered.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:15 pm
Muraki nodded, "That's all I'd ask, Oriya-kun." the doctor replied.
After the servant was gone, the silver haired man kissed Oriya gently. "I'll be outside in the garden if you need me." he whispered, before exiting out the side door and into the gardens.
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(((flashbackers? *tear*)))
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Sighing, Watari relented. "Well... I could give you some anti-depressants... but Tsuzuki-chan..."
The scientist was well aware of Tsuzuki previous attempts to take his own life when the shinigami had been mortal.
"I want you to tell me or Bon the second anything seems off."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:17 pm
"Please come in." Oriya would get up, but he doesn't want to exhaust himself, sitting in a chair. A knife slipped into his obi... he's not stupid, after all.
"welcome, Kurosaki-kun." He bows his head a little as the shinigami comes in.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:20 pm
"Oh... I don't know. When I was a child, we used to get them all the time." He smiles. "There was a persian girl working here, and she introduced them to us."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:22 pm
The teen thought this quite interesting. "Despite all the money we have... I've never had one." Muraki mused, picking out another seed, completely unaware of Oriya playing with his hair.
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(((no Tsuzuki? *tear*)))
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:24 pm
Hisoka being as polite as always bowed a little to Oryia.
" I'm sorry to interrupt your rush. But something told me you wanted to talk to me." he said closing the door behind him.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:31 pm
"Perceptive of you." He smiles a little, nodding. "I did. I... think there is an issue you and your partner should be aware of. I can't ask for your help, but I would be grateful to recieve it."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 10:34 pm
"I will. I promise." He sighs softly. "Thank you, Watari. You've always... really been a good friend."
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