Companion to our demons // they will dance, and we will play...

[nosamurai]

Who: Yazoo, Haruno Sakura, and Pluto (?)
When: After Cloud's post and Sakura's failed attempt to ditch Yazoo and Pluto.
Where: In Death City, somewhere.
Summary: Sakura tries to wittily distract the rather taciturn Yazoo all for the effort of attempting escape... again.
Rating: PG-13-S for Language and Silly. Will change as is appropriate.

Comments

[silver_shadowxx]

After almost being attacked from the side by the woman, he finally managed to bind her so that she would not attempt anything she was planning on doing again a second time. He had a small injury where she almost succeeded, but luckily for his wits, and speed, he was able to get away from most of the attack. He was hardly in any mood to talk to her, so he tried to ignore her and tried to focus on what to to do with her. Apparently, it seems Cloud might be stopping in.

He had no intentions of handing his captive over to the blond. Especially when there's a good consideration that he might be impaled for that. He had seen what Sephiroth was capable of. IF he allowed anything ridiculous to happen, it might anger the ex general enough to impale him too. He was standing a few feet from her as the woman continued to speak and speak. He didn't like her running her mouth so often, but he couldn't find any cloth to gag her just yet. He's quietly trying to detect one.

[nosamurai]

One could never say Sakura was less than crafty in her attempts to bludgeon everyone she knew and didn't get along with. Sakura was covertly on the look out for sharp objects herself, which wasn't working out as well as she hoped.

"It's okay, you can take a bow now. Or you could untie my hands, and I can see about the damage I did to you. No hard feelings, really." It was worth a shot. Yazoo was doing a beautiful job of ignoring her, which meant her brilliant plan was working well.

It made projecting feelings of dismal irritation harder, but not impossible, since she was quite honestly irritated at herself and this situation.

Just a little more -- this was a hell of a lot harder to not "think" directly about. Her whole respect for psychics and psychic abilities had grown, if not always in "appreciable" ways, over the last month and a half. She cleared her throat. "Or we could... play cards. Or talk about Mother. Or Sephiroth. I'm sure he'd love listening in on that conversation

[silver_shadowxx]

HE was ignoring her and in his own thoughts, but he wasn't stupid enough to notice her futile struggles were to free herself in the process. He wasn't about to let that happen at all. That meant he would make sure to watch her hands and see if she had gotten herself untied somehow. He did not want anymore of her sass than she wanted anymore of his cold shoulder. He didn't buy her excuse to get untied to heal him either. The male parted his thin lips and spoke in a low tone

[nosamurai]

Yazoo, why would I stop talking? Or did you just want to feel a little more connected? After all, that's one of the big things, isn't it? Reunion. Shutting Sakura up was going to be a challenge and a half, if Yazoo really didn't want to "hear" from her.

"I personally prefer the sound of my own voice. It's so much more soothing when it's the only sound I hear." Not even close to true, but it was a more pleasant sound than Yazoo's voice. Not to say his voice was unpleasant, but he was, so tangentially his voice was like nails on a chalkboard. "Of course, you went and messed around with that by threatening to shut me up. I'm really getting tired of people telling me to do that