RP Log ~ Cray and Rekion
In which Kidd holds an interview between Cray and Rekion, and things turn a little hostile in some spots. And Cray's hawt foot is drawn. (sadly I do not have the actual sketch.)
Kidd: *digs his extra notebook out from under his hat and taps his pencil on the side* Let's make this easier for you and just have an interview. What do you say?
Cray: *shrugs* Sure...
Kidd: *offers Cray a stool in his "office" (read: jail cell XD)
Cray: *Takes it*
[XD]
(we rock)
Kidd: So. How long have you been staying at Budehuc?
Cray: About a year.
Kidd: >_> *scratches note: "Long-time resident of Budehuc"* You seem to be a bit solitary. Social conflicts?
Cray: That one's hard to answer... I prefer being alone so I don't burden others, or get hurt myelf.
Kidd: *writes: "social pariah, perhaps for martyr-like reasons"* ....Any particular enemies?
Cray: Harmonians...
Kidd: Then you're probably not a very popular guy, since there are plenty of those here.
Cray: I don't care, there's also enough who share my opinion
Kidd: I don't see you sitting around the public places too often, so I figure you wander much--*scribblescribble*--running from an adversary?
Cray: No, I don't wander and no I'm not running from anything...
Kidd: *writes: "an escapist with a dark, romantic past, seeking refuge from rabid fangirls, thus seeking solitude."*
[xDDD]
Kidd: What about your wolfy companion? What's her relation?
Cray: Rekion is a close friend of mine that I've kown since I was 16, she acts is my Guardian...
Rekion: *Walks over at that point* Yeah ol' miserable face here'd be useless without me.
Kidd: *pauses in confusion, then realizes who the "miserable face" was and gives Cray a funny look* Aw, he's not that miserable looking.
Kidd:...... >__> *remembers Rekion ate his last notebook and glares*
Rekion: Sure he is just look at him.
Cay: You're so complimentary, thanks.
(Hehe!)
Rekion: You're Welcome =D
Kidd: *scribbles: "Cray and Rekion. Budehuc's newest old married couple since Ace and Joker and Hervey and Juan."*
[xDD]
(Kehehe)
Kidd: Does Cray let you sit with your feet on the couch, Rekion? *sincerely interested look*
Rekion: What the crap? Why'd you ask that? Yeah, he did...
Kidd: Well, you might be the shedding kind of type, you know. *rubs the back of his neck nervously*
Rekion: I don't shed in human form... much. *looks at her tail, which is a paler sandy colour, almost white since it's winter* and I don't shed at all in winter...
Kidd: That's pretty convenient. *juvenile grin* Does Cray brush your fur out for you? XD
Rekion: If he came within a 50 foot radius of me holding a brush, I'd cut his other arm off.
Kidd: *snickers, then suddenly gets a chill up his spine* o__o ;; *cough* Right. Uh....
Kidd: How do you feel about--uh--fly fishing?
Rekion: *raises a brow* It's boring....
Kidd: u_û I guess you're right. But what do you do with your free time? Besides EAT NOTEBOOKS, of course.
Rekion: I kill people.
Rekion: *Evil Grin*
Kidd: *yanks his collar* You don't say~ ;;;;;
Rekion: I am the infamous Serial Killer from Crystal Valley, Darks'Knight.
Kidd: No way--the one who made the headlines several years back?? *scribbles like mad*
Rekion: The one and only.
Kidd: Cool---gah, but bad! You could go to jail for that, you know!
Rekion: Oh I have been, several times. But no Puny Harmonian Jail cell has been able to keep me.
Kidd: There are better jail cells in Vinay, I hear. *raises an eyebrow*
Rekion: I wouldn't know. I've only been in Crystal Valley's most technologically developed and supposdly inescapeable Jail cells.
Kidd: Ah. *at a loss for words*
....So. I hear you're dating? --*the juvenile grin returns*
Rekion: Sort of.
Kidd: *jabs a thumb in Cray's direction, who has somehow become forgotten amidst the excitement*--Your buddy's not too lucky, I take it.
Rekion: Not really. He's useless when it comes to dating. See he can try being sweet and kind and loveable and still get nowhere, and I can just Morph from Wolf to Human and have someone fall head over heels. *pats Cray*
Cray: >_>;
Kidd: *grins* Heh heh.
Cray: ._.;
Kidd: *shrugs* It's okay--Eugene and I were planning on being bachelors someday, so if that ever happens you can join us and go fishing.
Cray: ... No....thank you.
Kidd: Awww, why not??
(*dies*)
Cray: I have more imporant things to do than play kiddies games...
Kidd: >_> Bachelor-fishing-escapades are hardly kiddie games.
Kidd: Unless you're like Tai Ho. ¬¬;
Cray: Still, not something I want do be found doing...
Kidd: *folds his arms* You're no fun. Let's talk about your family then. *readies his pen again*
Cray: ..............
Cray: Let's not.
Kidd: Why not? I bet if Arthur were here, you'd tell him.
Cray: It's a subject I'd rather not discuss ...with an">
Kidd: u_û I guess you're right. But what do you do with your free time? Besides EAT NOTEBOOKS, of course.
Rekion: I kill people.
Rekion: *Evil Grin*
Kidd: *yanks his collar* You don't say~ ;;;;;
Rekion: I am the infamous Serial Killer from Crystal Valley, Darks'Knight.
Kidd: No way--the one who made the headlines several years back?? *scribbles like mad*
Rekion: The one and only.
Kidd: Cool---gah, but bad! You could go to jail for that, you know!
Rekion: Oh I have been, several times. But no Puny Harmonian Jail cell has been able to keep me.
Kidd: There are better jail cells in Vinay, I hear. *raises an eyebrow*
Rekion: I wouldn't know. I've only been in Crystal Valley's most technologically developed and supposdly inescapeable Jail cells.
Kidd: Ah. *at a loss for words*
....So. I hear you're dating? --*the juvenile grin returns*
Rekion: Sort of.
Kidd: *jabs a thumb in Cray's direction, who has somehow become forgotten amidst the excitement*--Your buddy's not too lucky, I take it.
Rekion: Not really. He's useless when it comes to dating. See he can try being sweet and kind and loveable and still get nowhere, and I can just Morph from Wolf to Human and have someone fall head over heels. *pats Cray*
Cray: >_>;
Kidd: *grins* Heh heh.
Cray: ._.;
Kidd: *shrugs* It's okay--Eugene and I were planning on being bachelors someday, so if that ever happens you can join us and go fishing.
Cray: ... No....thank you.
Kidd: Awww, why not??
(*dies*)
Cray: I have more imporant things to do than play kiddies games...
Kidd: >_> Bachelor-fishing-escapades are hardly kiddie games.
Kidd: Unless you're like Tai Ho. ¬¬;
Cray: Still, not something I want do be found doing...
Kidd: *folds his arms* You're no fun. Let's talk about your family then. *readies his pen again*
Cray: ..............
Cray: Let's not.
Kidd: Why not? I bet if Arthur were here, you'd tell him.
Cray: It's a subject I'd rather not discuss ...with anybody.
Kidd: *opens his mouth to make a smart remark, but decides it's too touchy a subject to push his luck further* Ahm--right. Let's see..uh....
Kidd: Any lady friends around Budehuc? *stupid grin*
Cray: ARekion and Elenor who i've known from way back in the past, and recently Queen...
Kidd: *raises an eyebrow and scribblessss* Queen? Don't you think she's kind of violent?
Cray: No...
Kidd: *rolls up his sleeve with fervor* Look at this--she gave me this enormous bruise when she was lugging me around all drunk!! You don't think that's violent?
Cray: No... she was drunk, people do stupid things when they're inebriated.
Kidd: That's why I never drink. Detectives need to be clear-minded and rational all the time. *scrawls a few notes in the margins* Have you two drunk together before?
Cray: *shakes his head* No...
Kidd: -_- You're way too talkative--I can't possibly write fast enough to keep up with you. *doodles a picture of Cray's foot in the margin next to some notes*
[XD foot]
Kidd: I heard you guys beat up some bandits. ....And?
(Hehhe)
Cray: That's Right... *shrugs* and there's not much else to it, we got mobbed by about 60 of the bastards and kicked their arses.
Kidd: NO WAY 60?! O___O *leans forward like a little kid*
Cray: Yeah... 60...
Kidd: Did you get any cool battle scars??
Cray: Hmm, one. But it's not 'cool' it's just another mark to my scar collection...
Kidd: What are you talking about? That's plenty cool!! *draws a scar on the Cray!foot doodle*
Cray: They're not. They're just reminders of mistakes, or things I;d rather forget.
Kidd: *rubs his nose* ....Sorry. >.>;;
..............Did you use magic on the bandits??
Cray: Yeah. Not much though.
Kidd: What about Queen--she doesn't know magic, does she? I can't see her beating up 60 of anything.
Cray: I dont think she used any magic... but she's a decent swordfighter.
Kidd: >_> So she's said. *cough*
(ahaha, that's a sore subject)
Cray: hmm, well I could vouch for her...
Kidd: *grumble* At least she hasn't pointed it at you.
Cray: You shouldn't get on her bad side then....
Rekion: Or ours for that matter...
Kidd: It's not like I was trying to--*glances at Rekion* ;;
Kidd: Ahahaa, who says I'm on anyone's bad side, huh? :D;;;;;;
Rekion: *just gives him that LOOK*
Kidd: *SWEATS*
(so much love for Rekion right now)
[xD]
Rekion: *rolls her eyes* You're pathetic.
Kidd: *starts to retort, then grins* When you ATE my notebook, did you get bad indigestion~?
Rekion: Nah. I only chewed it anyway.
Kidd: >_> Yeah, sure you did.
Rekion: I don't eat paper. Little Dective boys are far more edible, though.
Kidd: *nudges Cray in the shoulder* Heheheh, she's funny, huh?
Cray: She sure is, especially when she starts mauling someone.
Kidd: Heheheh....heh.........y-you don't say?
Cray: Anyway, I thought this was meant to be an interview, not a death ceremony.
Rekion: It could be both.
(*SNERK*)
Kidd: It's difficult to conduct an interview when the interviewed don't give detailed answers and their friends eat notebooks. >_>
Rekion: Simple answers are the best kind. Besides, how much more detail can you add to a "No"?
Kidd: *extravagant flourish* All sorts of stuff!! Why "no"?
Rekion: Then why didn't you ask him that too?
Kidd: .......That's a good question. *rubs his nose and resists the urge to pat her ears*
Rekion: innit just...
Kidd: Heh. *GRIN*
Kidd: ....So then. Why no, Cray?
Cray: Why no what?
Kidd: --! ........*forgets entirely what Cray answered no to* ....
Cray: ahaha...
Kidd: -__-;
Kidd: Do you have anything else you'd like to mention or ask?
Cray: Not that I can think of, isn't it supposed to be you giving the interview?
Kidd: Oh. Yeah, right. *rubs the back of his neck* Heh heh ... ;;;
Rekion: dimwit...
Kidd: *closes up his notebook, not even hearing Rekion, and stands up* I think that's all the information I'll be getting for today, thankyouverymuch~
Cray: Alright then...
Rekion: Bye bye dumbchops =D
Kidd: Bye, Cr--what? What the heck is that? o_0 That's not even an insult!
(*DIES*)
Rekion: Sure it is, it's creative insulting, skidmark.
Kidd: *scowls, mostly because Rekion's insulting names are way more creative than his own*
Kidd: Yeah, well, you're just a--a--FUR FACE. ><
Rekion: *Bursts out laughing*
Kidd: *turns red in frustration*
Rekion: hahaha please stop...ehehe, you're amazing ability in intimidating others is just KILLING me.
Kidd: *scowls* If you weren't a lady, I'd--*scowls some more*
Rekion: hit me? Kick my ass? come on, I DARE you!
Kidd: But--*suddenly looks very pitiful* You're--
Kidd: ...A girl. >_>;
Rekion: Well spotted, ten outta ten for Observation.
Kidd: *clenches his fists and sputters* Hey--it's not gentlemanly to strike a girl. Sherlock certainly never did it, even when the girl was guilty!
Rekion: So what? What don't oyu think of it more as striking a serial killer, instead of a girl?
Kidd: It's not the same!!!! ><
Kidd: You're a girl--!
Rekion: I'm a convicted murder, I'm EVIL. *grin*
Kidd: *buries his face in his hands and mumbles something about Sherlock and girls*
Rekion: Let me teach you something, never be afraid to srike anyone who abuses you, girl or no, it makes no difference. If they hurt you, you have a right to self defence
Kidd: .........In that case, you haven't done anything to physically hurt me, so I don't think I have the right to.
Rekion: That's Right, but I did give you permission to hit me
Kidd: *folds his arms and tries to look esteemed* I am too far above that.
Rekion: Heh, whatever. It's not like I was gonna hit you back...hard. Maybe you're just afriad of me =D
Kidd: No way!!! I just don't think it's right to hit a lady. ~_~
Cray: You should be, she can kick my ass without a weapon...
Kidd: >__> So you decide to warn me know when the danger's passed, eh?
Cray: Heheh. People have always said I'm slow.
(*headdesk* I love you, Cray)
[xD]
Kidd: >__> That's fantastic. Absolutely fantastic.
Rekion: Isn't it? =D
Kidd: *lightly taps her head with his notebook* There.
Rekion: *falls over in the most dramatically fake way she can*
Kidd: *stupid proud grin* Heh.
Rekion: Seems like somone is unfamiliar with sarcasm.
Kidd: >__> Give me a break. My ego's been suffering lately.
Cray: I can see why....
Kidd: x___x Have a little pity!
Rekion: *stands up* how does 'naw' grab ye?
Kidd: u__u' Pretty frequently, actually.
Rekion: Heh, I see that.
Kidd: *makes a helpless gesture* I have nothing to do with myself, my friends are all leaving on trips or out of commission,
my mum's missing, and Eduardo ruined my favorite bow tie.
Kidd: Doesn't that seem like enough to deal with?
Rekion: Oh come on ,that's nothing...
Rekion: Trying being a souless Homunculus and a wanted Serial killer, it's a whole lot tougher.
Kidd: .....I don't think I'd be able to, even if I tried. o_o'
Rekion: and even that's nothing compared to what he's been thorugh *notions to Cray*
Kidd: If he's been through so much...*reaches for the notebook pen*
Cray: *Sweatdrop*
Kidd: Wait, he's not an assassin too, is he?
Rekion: Not quite....
Kidd: Good. That makes me feel a bit better. u_u'
Rekion: But he did kill Tens of thousands....
Kidd: *facefault* YOU SAID HE WASN'T AN ASSASSIN.
Rekion: He's not.
Rekion: Tecnically he didn't kil them eithe,r he's not theo ne who fired the cannon, only the one who built it.
Kidd: *scratches his head* So he's an assassin? *duh*
Rekion: *facepalm* No, he was a Rune Cannon egineer amoung other things, and for the record Assassin is NOT one of them.
Kidd: So that means you aren't a rune cannon engineer then, right?
Cray: .. where'd you pull that from. I am a Rune Cannon Egineer.
Kidd: Noo, I mean Rekion.
(gawd, Kidd is so dumb sometimes. >_>)
Rekion: No I'm not, I dont know anything about the Mechanics of a Rune Cannon...
Kidd: Me either. *writes a note about this on the back of his palm*
(A note about Rekion, duh)
[xD]
Rekion: I wouldn't expect you to, they're all gone now.
Kidd: I knew that much. There was a big hubub about it with Colton several months ago.
Cray: He probably still has a working cannon on his ship...
Kidd: I'd doubt that--I bet the castle master had his boat searched several times.
Cray: I don't doubt it, the cannons can't be confiscated, they're too big.
Kidd: In that case, how could anyone not have noticed that he might still have some hiding on board?
Cray: I'll be damned if I know...
Kidd: *shrugs* Well, if you don't have any other notes to give me, I think we're done here. *questioning look*
Cray: Not really. I dont see much of a point in telling you my past.
Kidd: *slightly dejected look* I guess you probably have your own, good reasons.
Cray: it's not something I tlak about to alot of people, that's a good enough reason.
Kidd: Right, right. Well, I am honored to have been able to get some information out of you, at least. *tips his hat
respectfully*
Cray: See you later then...
Kidd: *digs his extra notebook out from under his hat and taps his pencil on the side* Let's make this easier for you and just have an interview. What do you say?
Cray: *shrugs* Sure...
Kidd: *offers Cray a stool in his "office" (read: jail cell XD)
Cray: *Takes it*
[XD]
(we rock)
Kidd: So. How long have you been staying at Budehuc?
Cray: About a year.
Kidd: >_> *scratches note: "Long-time resident of Budehuc"* You seem to be a bit solitary. Social conflicts?
Cray: That one's hard to answer... I prefer being alone so I don't burden others, or get hurt myelf.
Kidd: *writes: "social pariah, perhaps for martyr-like reasons"* ....Any particular enemies?
Cray: Harmonians...
Kidd: Then you're probably not a very popular guy, since there are plenty of those here.
Cray: I don't care, there's also enough who share my opinion
Kidd: I don't see you sitting around the public places too often, so I figure you wander much--*scribblescribble*--running from an adversary?
Cray: No, I don't wander and no I'm not running from anything...
Kidd: *writes: "an escapist with a dark, romantic past, seeking refuge from rabid fangirls, thus seeking solitude."*
[xDDD]
Kidd: What about your wolfy companion? What's her relation?
Cray: Rekion is a close friend of mine that I've kown since I was 16, she acts is my Guardian...
Rekion: *Walks over at that point* Yeah ol' miserable face here'd be useless without me.
Kidd: *pauses in confusion, then realizes who the "miserable face" was and gives Cray a funny look* Aw, he's not that miserable looking.
Kidd:...... >__> *remembers Rekion ate his last notebook and glares*
Rekion: Sure he is just look at him.
Cay: You're so complimentary, thanks.
(Hehe!)
Rekion: You're Welcome =D
Kidd: *scribbles: "Cray and Rekion. Budehuc's newest old married couple since Ace and Joker and Hervey and Juan."*
[xDD]
(Kehehe)
Kidd: Does Cray let you sit with your feet on the couch, Rekion? *sincerely interested look*
Rekion: What the crap? Why'd you ask that? Yeah, he did...
Kidd: Well, you might be the shedding kind of type, you know. *rubs the back of his neck nervously*
Rekion: I don't shed in human form... much. *looks at her tail, which is a paler sandy colour, almost white since it's winter* and I don't shed at all in winter...
Kidd: That's pretty convenient. *juvenile grin* Does Cray brush your fur out for you? XD
Rekion: If he came within a 50 foot radius of me holding a brush, I'd cut his other arm off.
Kidd: *snickers, then suddenly gets a chill up his spine* o__o ;; *cough* Right. Uh....
Kidd: How do you feel about--uh--fly fishing?
Rekion: *raises a brow* It's boring....
Kidd: u_û I guess you're right. But what do you do with your free time? Besides EAT NOTEBOOKS, of course.
Rekion: I kill people.
Rekion: *Evil Grin*
Kidd: *yanks his collar* You don't say~ ;;;;;
Rekion: I am the infamous Serial Killer from Crystal Valley, Darks'Knight.
Kidd: No way--the one who made the headlines several years back?? *scribbles like mad*
Rekion: The one and only.
Kidd: Cool---gah, but bad! You could go to jail for that, you know!
Rekion: Oh I have been, several times. But no Puny Harmonian Jail cell has been able to keep me.
Kidd: There are better jail cells in Vinay, I hear. *raises an eyebrow*
Rekion: I wouldn't know. I've only been in Crystal Valley's most technologically developed and supposdly inescapeable Jail cells.
Kidd: Ah. *at a loss for words*
....So. I hear you're dating? --*the juvenile grin returns*
Rekion: Sort of.
Kidd: *jabs a thumb in Cray's direction, who has somehow become forgotten amidst the excitement*--Your buddy's not too lucky, I take it.
Rekion: Not really. He's useless when it comes to dating. See he can try being sweet and kind and loveable and still get nowhere, and I can just Morph from Wolf to Human and have someone fall head over heels. *pats Cray*
Cray: >_>;
Kidd: *grins* Heh heh.
Cray: ._.;
Kidd: *shrugs* It's okay--Eugene and I were planning on being bachelors someday, so if that ever happens you can join us and go fishing.
Cray: ... No....thank you.
Kidd: Awww, why not??
(*dies*)
Cray: I have more imporant things to do than play kiddies games...
Kidd: >_> Bachelor-fishing-escapades are hardly kiddie games.
Kidd: Unless you're like Tai Ho. ¬¬;
Cray: Still, not something I want do be found doing...
Kidd: *folds his arms* You're no fun. Let's talk about your family then. *readies his pen again*
Cray: ..............
Cray: Let's not.
Kidd: Why not? I bet if Arthur were here, you'd tell him.
Cray: It's a subject I'd rather not discuss ...with an">
Kidd: u_û I guess you're right. But what do you do with your free time? Besides EAT NOTEBOOKS, of course.
Rekion: I kill people.
Rekion: *Evil Grin*
Kidd: *yanks his collar* You don't say~ ;;;;;
Rekion: I am the infamous Serial Killer from Crystal Valley, Darks'Knight.
Kidd: No way--the one who made the headlines several years back?? *scribbles like mad*
Rekion: The one and only.
Kidd: Cool---gah, but bad! You could go to jail for that, you know!
Rekion: Oh I have been, several times. But no Puny Harmonian Jail cell has been able to keep me.
Kidd: There are better jail cells in Vinay, I hear. *raises an eyebrow*
Rekion: I wouldn't know. I've only been in Crystal Valley's most technologically developed and supposdly inescapeable Jail cells.
Kidd: Ah. *at a loss for words*
....So. I hear you're dating? --*the juvenile grin returns*
Rekion: Sort of.
Kidd: *jabs a thumb in Cray's direction, who has somehow become forgotten amidst the excitement*--Your buddy's not too lucky, I take it.
Rekion: Not really. He's useless when it comes to dating. See he can try being sweet and kind and loveable and still get nowhere, and I can just Morph from Wolf to Human and have someone fall head over heels. *pats Cray*
Cray: >_>;
Kidd: *grins* Heh heh.
Cray: ._.;
Kidd: *shrugs* It's okay--Eugene and I were planning on being bachelors someday, so if that ever happens you can join us and go fishing.
Cray: ... No....thank you.
Kidd: Awww, why not??
(*dies*)
Cray: I have more imporant things to do than play kiddies games...
Kidd: >_> Bachelor-fishing-escapades are hardly kiddie games.
Kidd: Unless you're like Tai Ho. ¬¬;
Cray: Still, not something I want do be found doing...
Kidd: *folds his arms* You're no fun. Let's talk about your family then. *readies his pen again*
Cray: ..............
Cray: Let's not.
Kidd: Why not? I bet if Arthur were here, you'd tell him.
Cray: It's a subject I'd rather not discuss ...with anybody.
Kidd: *opens his mouth to make a smart remark, but decides it's too touchy a subject to push his luck further* Ahm--right. Let's see..uh....
Kidd: Any lady friends around Budehuc? *stupid grin*
Cray: ARekion and Elenor who i've known from way back in the past, and recently Queen...
Kidd: *raises an eyebrow and scribblessss* Queen? Don't you think she's kind of violent?
Cray: No...
Kidd: *rolls up his sleeve with fervor* Look at this--she gave me this enormous bruise when she was lugging me around all drunk!! You don't think that's violent?
Cray: No... she was drunk, people do stupid things when they're inebriated.
Kidd: That's why I never drink. Detectives need to be clear-minded and rational all the time. *scrawls a few notes in the margins* Have you two drunk together before?
Cray: *shakes his head* No...
Kidd: -_- You're way too talkative--I can't possibly write fast enough to keep up with you. *doodles a picture of Cray's foot in the margin next to some notes*
[XD foot]
Kidd: I heard you guys beat up some bandits. ....And?
(Hehhe)
Cray: That's Right... *shrugs* and there's not much else to it, we got mobbed by about 60 of the bastards and kicked their arses.
Kidd: NO WAY 60?! O___O *leans forward like a little kid*
Cray: Yeah... 60...
Kidd: Did you get any cool battle scars??
Cray: Hmm, one. But it's not 'cool' it's just another mark to my scar collection...
Kidd: What are you talking about? That's plenty cool!! *draws a scar on the Cray!foot doodle*
Cray: They're not. They're just reminders of mistakes, or things I;d rather forget.
Kidd: *rubs his nose* ....Sorry. >.>;;
..............Did you use magic on the bandits??
Cray: Yeah. Not much though.
Kidd: What about Queen--she doesn't know magic, does she? I can't see her beating up 60 of anything.
Cray: I dont think she used any magic... but she's a decent swordfighter.
Kidd: >_> So she's said. *cough*
(ahaha, that's a sore subject)
Cray: hmm, well I could vouch for her...
Kidd: *grumble* At least she hasn't pointed it at you.
Cray: You shouldn't get on her bad side then....
Rekion: Or ours for that matter...
Kidd: It's not like I was trying to--*glances at Rekion* ;;
Kidd: Ahahaa, who says I'm on anyone's bad side, huh? :D;;;;;;
Rekion: *just gives him that LOOK*
Kidd: *SWEATS*
(so much love for Rekion right now)
[xD]
Rekion: *rolls her eyes* You're pathetic.
Kidd: *starts to retort, then grins* When you ATE my notebook, did you get bad indigestion~?
Rekion: Nah. I only chewed it anyway.
Kidd: >_> Yeah, sure you did.
Rekion: I don't eat paper. Little Dective boys are far more edible, though.
Kidd: *nudges Cray in the shoulder* Heheheh, she's funny, huh?
Cray: She sure is, especially when she starts mauling someone.
Kidd: Heheheh....heh.........y-you don't say?
Cray: Anyway, I thought this was meant to be an interview, not a death ceremony.
Rekion: It could be both.
(*SNERK*)
Kidd: It's difficult to conduct an interview when the interviewed don't give detailed answers and their friends eat notebooks. >_>
Rekion: Simple answers are the best kind. Besides, how much more detail can you add to a "No"?
Kidd: *extravagant flourish* All sorts of stuff!! Why "no"?
Rekion: Then why didn't you ask him that too?
Kidd: .......That's a good question. *rubs his nose and resists the urge to pat her ears*
Rekion: innit just...
Kidd: Heh. *GRIN*
Kidd: ....So then. Why no, Cray?
Cray: Why no what?
Kidd: --! ........*forgets entirely what Cray answered no to* ....
Cray: ahaha...
Kidd: -__-;
Kidd: Do you have anything else you'd like to mention or ask?
Cray: Not that I can think of, isn't it supposed to be you giving the interview?
Kidd: Oh. Yeah, right. *rubs the back of his neck* Heh heh ... ;;;
Rekion: dimwit...
Kidd: *closes up his notebook, not even hearing Rekion, and stands up* I think that's all the information I'll be getting for today, thankyouverymuch~
Cray: Alright then...
Rekion: Bye bye dumbchops =D
Kidd: Bye, Cr--what? What the heck is that? o_0 That's not even an insult!
(*DIES*)
Rekion: Sure it is, it's creative insulting, skidmark.
Kidd: *scowls, mostly because Rekion's insulting names are way more creative than his own*
Kidd: Yeah, well, you're just a--a--FUR FACE. ><
Rekion: *Bursts out laughing*
Kidd: *turns red in frustration*
Rekion: hahaha please stop...ehehe, you're amazing ability in intimidating others is just KILLING me.
Kidd: *scowls* If you weren't a lady, I'd--*scowls some more*
Rekion: hit me? Kick my ass? come on, I DARE you!
Kidd: But--*suddenly looks very pitiful* You're--
Kidd: ...A girl. >_>;
Rekion: Well spotted, ten outta ten for Observation.
Kidd: *clenches his fists and sputters* Hey--it's not gentlemanly to strike a girl. Sherlock certainly never did it, even when the girl was guilty!
Rekion: So what? What don't oyu think of it more as striking a serial killer, instead of a girl?
Kidd: It's not the same!!!! ><
Kidd: You're a girl--!
Rekion: I'm a convicted murder, I'm EVIL. *grin*
Kidd: *buries his face in his hands and mumbles something about Sherlock and girls*
Rekion: Let me teach you something, never be afraid to srike anyone who abuses you, girl or no, it makes no difference. If they hurt you, you have a right to self defence
Kidd: .........In that case, you haven't done anything to physically hurt me, so I don't think I have the right to.
Rekion: That's Right, but I did give you permission to hit me
Kidd: *folds his arms and tries to look esteemed* I am too far above that.
Rekion: Heh, whatever. It's not like I was gonna hit you back...hard. Maybe you're just afriad of me =D
Kidd: No way!!! I just don't think it's right to hit a lady. ~_~
Cray: You should be, she can kick my ass without a weapon...
Kidd: >__> So you decide to warn me know when the danger's passed, eh?
Cray: Heheh. People have always said I'm slow.
(*headdesk* I love you, Cray)
[xD]
Kidd: >__> That's fantastic. Absolutely fantastic.
Rekion: Isn't it? =D
Kidd: *lightly taps her head with his notebook* There.
Rekion: *falls over in the most dramatically fake way she can*
Kidd: *stupid proud grin* Heh.
Rekion: Seems like somone is unfamiliar with sarcasm.
Kidd: >__> Give me a break. My ego's been suffering lately.
Cray: I can see why....
Kidd: x___x Have a little pity!
Rekion: *stands up* how does 'naw' grab ye?
Kidd: u__u' Pretty frequently, actually.
Rekion: Heh, I see that.
Kidd: *makes a helpless gesture* I have nothing to do with myself, my friends are all leaving on trips or out of commission,
my mum's missing, and Eduardo ruined my favorite bow tie.
Kidd: Doesn't that seem like enough to deal with?
Rekion: Oh come on ,that's nothing...
Rekion: Trying being a souless Homunculus and a wanted Serial killer, it's a whole lot tougher.
Kidd: .....I don't think I'd be able to, even if I tried. o_o'
Rekion: and even that's nothing compared to what he's been thorugh *notions to Cray*
Kidd: If he's been through so much...*reaches for the notebook pen*
Cray: *Sweatdrop*
Kidd: Wait, he's not an assassin too, is he?
Rekion: Not quite....
Kidd: Good. That makes me feel a bit better. u_u'
Rekion: But he did kill Tens of thousands....
Kidd: *facefault* YOU SAID HE WASN'T AN ASSASSIN.
Rekion: He's not.
Rekion: Tecnically he didn't kil them eithe,r he's not theo ne who fired the cannon, only the one who built it.
Kidd: *scratches his head* So he's an assassin? *duh*
Rekion: *facepalm* No, he was a Rune Cannon egineer amoung other things, and for the record Assassin is NOT one of them.
Kidd: So that means you aren't a rune cannon engineer then, right?
Cray: .. where'd you pull that from. I am a Rune Cannon Egineer.
Kidd: Noo, I mean Rekion.
(gawd, Kidd is so dumb sometimes. >_>)
Rekion: No I'm not, I dont know anything about the Mechanics of a Rune Cannon...
Kidd: Me either. *writes a note about this on the back of his palm*
(A note about Rekion, duh)
[xD]
Rekion: I wouldn't expect you to, they're all gone now.
Kidd: I knew that much. There was a big hubub about it with Colton several months ago.
Cray: He probably still has a working cannon on his ship...
Kidd: I'd doubt that--I bet the castle master had his boat searched several times.
Cray: I don't doubt it, the cannons can't be confiscated, they're too big.
Kidd: In that case, how could anyone not have noticed that he might still have some hiding on board?
Cray: I'll be damned if I know...
Kidd: *shrugs* Well, if you don't have any other notes to give me, I think we're done here. *questioning look*
Cray: Not really. I dont see much of a point in telling you my past.
Kidd: *slightly dejected look* I guess you probably have your own, good reasons.
Cray: it's not something I tlak about to alot of people, that's a good enough reason.
Kidd: Right, right. Well, I am honored to have been able to get some information out of you, at least. *tips his hat
respectfully*
Cray: See you later then...