Feb 6, 2015
t-nottwins started following you
"Hey, T -- wait, where's V?" Mizuki leaned up off the bar, looking a bit concerned, and... dropping his pencil from where he'd been balancing it between upper lip and nose, but catching it midair.
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t-nottwins started following you
"Hey, T -- wait, where's V?" Mizuki leaned up off the bar, looking a bit concerned, and... dropping his pencil from where he'd been balancing it between upper lip and nose, but catching it midair.
I SEE YOU LIKING THINGS DAMMIT SHTAP HAUNTING VIRUR AND SHOW YOURSELF
"Trip, are you back from your business... venture, yet? We still need to sort out our toy collection."
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Honestly, Ren didn't know what to expect when he arrived on the scene. There was a small crowd, with a few bystanders walking on the other side pausing to see what stirred up the commotion. He would've walked by it, paid it no mind at all, but he did glance over and the sight of blonde caught his attention. Pushing through the other people, he saw Trip on the ground and another man above with a triumphant grin, shaking his hand to clear the impact of the punch.
He does manage to make the man move back, frowning at him. He wasn't one to engage with the yakuza usually, but with blood trailing on his face, being cold wasn't right. And when he speaks to Trip and receives a pained, dizzy response, he purses his lips. Leaning closer with worry in his face and a crease in his brows, he hoped the other could hear now.
"Trip?" He starts. "What happened? Why were you in a fight?"
Interloper -- starter for t-nottwins
Come on, please work, please work.
The door opened with the resounding click of the bolt sliding back, to her profound relief. Her normal poise failed her and she stumbled into the apartment under the weight of her combined business for Virus. She stepped out of her heels, mindful of getting black scuff marks on his floors, and then looked around.
Everything was black or white. She knew he shared this apartment with his companion, Trip, so they must have similar decorating tastes. She walked down the hall, his drycleaning over one shoulder, a shoulder bag with four bottles of wine, trailing a rolling file box and another box on top. At the end of it, she was faced with a choice. Right or left.
He's left-handed, so... left?
Hagiko went down the short hall and gently opened the door to her left, poking her head in. It didn't really look like a place that Trip would be in, and when she saw the wine cabinet, that confirmed it.
She was in Virus' room.
Interloper -- starter for tnottwins
Come on, please work, please work.
The door opened with the resounding click of the bolt sliding back, to her profound relief. Her normal poise failed her and she stumbled into the apartment under the weight of her combined business for Virus. She stepped out of her heels, mindful of getting black scuff marks on his floors, and then looked around.
Everything was black or white. She knew he shared this apartment with his companion, Trip, so they must have similar decorating tastes. She walked down the hall, his drycleaning over one shoulder, a shoulder bag with four bottles of wine, trailing a rolling file box and another box on top. At the end of it, she was faced with a choice. Right or left.
He's left-handed, so... left?
Hagiko went down the short hall and gently opened the door to her left, poking her head in. It didn't really look like a place that Trip would be in, and when she saw the wine cabinet, that confirmed it.
She was in Virus' room.