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(woman in black woman voice) MY BABBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

It’s a little odd for there to be this much rain during the winter season, Neji thinks, but luckily for him, he brought along a nifty umbrella to work just in case something like this were to happen. Unfortunately for some, they were unable to predict this sort of weather (or pay attention to the forecast) and became drenched within five seconds of stepping out into the rain.

One of those people just so happened to be a certain Rouga Aragami, resting under a tree that provides minimum shelter. Admittedly, the shinobi felt rather bad for this particular kid. He looked just like a stray puppy (sad face), and as a result, Neji crossed the street to meet with the boy—making sure his umbrella covered them both with a small smile.

"It’s not good to be standing out in the rain like that you know. Do you have a place to be?"

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His shelter is nothing but leaves since he's decided not to rest in the housing given to him, he'd rather sleep in a cardboard box as a home. Not like he isn't use to it. Heavy drops of rain that shower down over the area is noticeable, it falls onto his clothing, liquid soaking into his hair and he's practically drenched in it. A wiggle of his nose as he feels a bead of water trail down the bridge of it, he raises a hand to wipe it away but for what reason when the rain won't just cease. His hair isn't as lively as it would usually be, fuwa fuwa gone to the rain and noting but a mass that holds him down.

As the rain lets up on his person, he's concerned as to why that could be, the sky is dark and it's suppose to be that way for quite awhile. So he's unsure as to why it's died down but he can still hear the rain hit against something, echoing it's sound. A cold cobalt gaze raises up to see that someone is standing before him, even holding the audacity to have an umbrella cover him and the other.

"If I do it's none of your business." He speaks, annoyance trailing through his words since the other really has no business talking to him. "Find someone else to bother."

#;* t: woman in wob voice my babbbbbbbyyyyyyyyyyyyy #emmurer #LEAVE ME

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please get out { ayano

solotheory

She’s promised herself and Kyoya that once the holidays were over, she’d clean it all up from what she put up before. All the little Christmas ornaments that need to come down along with reefs and everything else, it doesn’t seem like that big of a job but she has boxes open to place everything in. Her cleaning doesn’t take long to do, taking down everything that was out of season and picking up boxes to set next to the entrance door.

"I’m cleaning so you don’t have to worry! It won’t be that long!" She speaks a little louder since she hears someone walking around in the housing. The loud steps as if they’re annoyed by something, and the constant groaning of discomfort. Ayano hopes that they’re okay, maybe she should call the ambulance. What if they’re dying..

Finding a broom, she begins to sweep at the floor just to pass time while she’s taking down whatever, thinking of which holidays coming next and how she can do up the housing again. It’s fun, she enjoys it and hopes that she can keep it up. Believing she can now get to the rooms so that she could sweep those too, she jumps once the door before her is closed in a harsh manner. Seeing someone on the side who must have been hiding there or something.

Her words aren’t fast enough before the male requests her to get out, Ayano blinks and tilts her head. "Out? Huh! I was going to do that when I finished getting decorations down and cleaning!! I just need to do this room and then some others and I’ll be on my way!"

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When would this girl listen to him? How many times did he have to say it, Kyoya always let the strangest people inside. First that rabbit and now this girl, who else was going to come storming in here? PURGATORY KNIGHT? HE CONSUMES HIS THOUGHTS WOULD HE COME..... WOULD HE COME RAPIDLY, KNOCKING ON ROUGA'S APARTMENT DOOR. PERHAPS.. NEVERMORE.. Nevermore. What's more important is that he didn't need her cleaning anything, the male takes the broom from her hands and realize she had such a light grip on it.

"You don't listen do you?" Patience, patience is a virtue. Nah, it's not to Rouga, placing the broom against the wall next to him. He grunts in dissatisfaction as he tries to think of what she would be here for, there's nothing for her to do. His eyes glance at the boxes filled an abundance of Christmas things (in which he can't believe if Kyoya put any of them up.) He stares down at her once more and his thoughts are finalized. "If you won't go I'll have to do it myself."

At this moment, he moves forward and picks the girl up by her waist (considering Rouga's disposition in size and the fact Ayano is small herself, he can do this) and places her over his shoulder. She's not heavy which doesn't surprise him at all but grabs the broom from behind him and begins walking forward with her still in his grasp. "The reason you have ears is to listen, what's so hard about that?" He questions, a roll of his eyes as he hear a door behind him creak at that Cerberus has made his way out into the open. The Buddy growling in his SD forme at the female that's on Rouga's shoulders.

"Cerberus.. Do you want to deal with her?" He asks, the canine's three heads look at each other as if contemplating. "They say what you can't deal with just feed it to the dogs."

#I'm not really going to feed you to Cerberus.#Unless you're about that but he eats dog treats and expensive dog food.#You don't look expensive.#He's picky #lemme tell you #;* t: please get out #solotheory #OK look you can't pat me but there's cerberus #pat him

please get out { ayano

It's irritating, not knowing why this female is here but watching her clean around the house is something else. She doesn't live here yet she comes into his home, touches random stuff and then believes she can have conversation with him! Who do you think you are!? Anyway, the canine is nothing more than a big aggressive child at his age and is trying to avoid the female as hard he could. He doesn't want to associate to her but it seems no matter what he does, he can hear her speaking to him. Asking daily questions and things of that matter.

Walking down the hall to his room, he sees the female peeking into a room-- specifically the one that he rests in. A broom in the raven-haired girl's hand and the look of that this area is her next place to clean. Before she can go inside, he slams the door shut right before her from being on the side of it. The door closing before her face and one of Cerberus' heads raising in a dazed fashion from the slamming sound.

Rouga asserts his position as he stands right in front of the door now, glaring down at the female without a care in the world. "I don't know who you are but escort yourself: out."

#solotheory #I hope this is fine for you!#Just get out my house :)#;* t: please get out

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who let the dog... in? [@rouga]

His life at home has been rather quiet, which is what the silver-haired teen preferred. It’s much better than being bothered every single day, especially when he has work to do. Running the tea shop… Spending time with Tateyama… Well, his life in Iunctum is the same, repeating schedule, with only a few spontaneous changes here, and there. He didn’t mind, he still is patiently waiting for all the members of Disaster to show up…

Luckily…

A notice in the mail proved to be rather, how shall he say it— all too interesting!

He sits on the couch, legs crossed, in the middle of the living room. He waits for the sound of the door knob turning, and the door itself to open. His head turns, seeing the new arrival join. Kyoya stands up, and with open arms, “Well, well. Isn’t this a pleasant surprise, Rouga?” He greets the other boy, almost smugly even, “Kind of reminds me of back then, doesn’t it? Maybe now we can even be real brothers- tied with a bond this city has given us… With these odd assignments, right?”

He pauses, then chuckles, “Maybe that’s being over dramatic… But— don’t be shy now, make yourself at home.”

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He remembers his housing number, not the people of who he's supposed to live with because he doesn't care at all. Cerberus in his SD forme following right behind Rouga is enough confirmation that he has enough already. For now.. perhaps. Sapphire eyes stay before him as he makes it up the steps and reads the apartment number before his eyes, he hears growling behind him and Cerberus normally doesn't do something like that for no reason. "What's wrong, Cerberus? Don't make a scene, no one is here."

Though, that's what he wants to think as he turns the knob to the entrance of his home, eyes landing on a young male sitting on a couch. "Kyoya." A part of him shouldn't be surprised, but he is, brows furrow in annoyance from the tone the other holds in his speech. As if Rouga couldn't truly hide away from this boy at all. Bringing up a past that's meaning is all but nothing changed into a sick and twisted illusion for Kyoya to feed off of.

"Yeah.. how about no." With that, he closes the door right then and there, probably leaving the other baffled or amused with his actions. Either way, he isn't dealing with this and looks towards Cerberus, who caught the scent. "You're right, Cerberus, let's go." He knows better that to be in the same place as Kyoya is deadly for both of them, there are times where he tests his loyalty to the other and to be mocked every day-- in and out. It didn't seem to good for him.

Remembering his housing is meant to be 1.006, he glances up once more to see that it's the same as where Kyoya was, he shrugs and walks over to 1.007, knocking on that door. Honestly, they wouldn't mind taking him in for about a few days, away from Kyoya, would they?

#;* t: who let the dog in #hazhdiha #goodby