Has the light gone out for you?

Apr 27, 2010 16:04

Who: Sasori (eternalscorpion) and Deidara (set_up_the_bomb)
When: Monday evening
Where: Deidara's room
Summary: Sasori wants answers about his current predicament.
Rating: PG
Warnings: Language, possible angst, infodumps, ?

Because the light's gone out for me )

deidara, *complete, akasuna no sasori

Leave a comment

Comments 46

set_up_the_bomb April 28 2010, 01:50:40 UTC
The door opened without hesitation; he didn't need any more confirmation than Sasori's voice and chakra signature. Deidara greeted his partner with a wide, surprisingly mirthful grin. "Hey, danna~"

Again without hesitation, the blonde stepped aside to let his partner in. His room was very nearly as bare as a new arrival's; he hadn't made a lot of effort to fix that, what with spending a lot of time hidden in said room. His shoes were cast off under the desk, his Akatsuki cloak draped over the back of the chair. He nodded over his shoulder in a gesture of welcome. "Make yourself at home, un."

Reply

eternalscorpion April 28 2010, 02:24:39 UTC
Sasori nodded absently to that bit of ingratiating pleasantry that Deidara always chose to inflict upon him and entered. He didn't see the point of it all, why the fool continued to insist upon it even after all these years. It wasn't as if Deidara really cared, so what was the purpose?

"I'm not going to waste time on niceties, this isn't a social call," he said, settling a mask of irritation over his features to hide his distress, and taking up residence in the chair. "I want a report on how long you've been here and what you've experienced and discovered about this place during that time."

Reply

set_up_the_bomb April 28 2010, 04:20:25 UTC
Deidara's grin faded. That... was a little more bitter than he really expected even of Sasori. Though, to be honest, Deidara himself had not exactly been happy to find himself in this place. He couldn't imagine it was sitting well on his partner's shoulders, either.

A bit more subdued than before, the sculptor settled himself crosslegged on the end of his bed, facing Sasori across the gap between them. One elbow settled on a knee; his chin found rest on the knuckles of that arm's hand. He takes a few minutes to think back, counting weeks by experimentation. "...It's been a little more than five weeks, I guess, un." Ugh. It sounded like so much longer when he said it like that.

Reply

eternalscorpion April 28 2010, 05:25:06 UTC
That much of an expression shift in Deidara was rather unexpected. What was the fool so subdued about? It wasn't as though Sasori didn't snap at him on a regular basis. He sighed; after everything that he'd experienced and that was weighing on his mind, he didn't need this.

"Don't mope, it's irritating," Sasori muttered, shifting in his seat uncomfortably and looking away from his partner. "What sort of experiments have been inflicted upon you during that time?"

Reply


Leave a comment

Up