[Well to anyone walking past the Parlor would probably notice... well...
a significant lack of parlor.
It seems the author was all for setting up a little birthday surprise for the teen... which said teen didn't appreciate. Having a birthday on the anniversary of the death of your mother doesn't exactly make it a happy day. After he was done
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Technically he'd not planned on staying inside for long, sharpedo was outside in the water after all (creepy shark or not, Ryuutaro just had to like it), but this was urgent.
Either Hayato had picked a fight with someone in which case it was good to look if he was injured or something else had happened and then it'd be very good to check on him as well.
Reaching the door, he knocked softly, opening the door a bit]
... Hayato?
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Oh hey...
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Ever since truth week he'd been a bit insecure about asking questions to Hayato, but he could easily lie to him now. It shouldn't be anything wrong this this]
May I ask what's wrong?
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It's my birthday.
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'Around my third birthday my father had her killed'.
...
The fortune-teller sits down next to Hayato at the side that wasn't taken by Lapras.]
I hope you can forgive my lack of polite phrases here, I think neither would be fitting.
[Naturally he's referring to 'Happy Birthday' and 'I'm sorry']
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It's fine... I don't really know what to say either...
[He glances down to the blackberry, the woman who's likeness to him was undeniable.]
I never had a picture of her or anything before now.... [he lets out a half-hearted scoff and a weak smile] Kind of a morbid birthday present, but it's nice I guess...
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I don't suppose you have any other plans or wishes for today, do you?
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I dunno... first time I've haven't been... in my world on my birthday...
[Well that part was kind of obvious, but he didn't really know how else to put it. He was a little homesick too...]
Usually the Tenth would throw something together... I'd sit through it... then call Bianchi when I got home...
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Throw something together? Like what?
[Not that 'sit through it' sounded like Hayato had enjoyed it one bit, but Ryuutaro needed to buy some time for thinking how to deal with this]
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Well... the Tenth doesn't know about... my mother... so he would get some of the guardians and a couple others and throw a party.
[He smiles a bit remembering all their chaotic little parties and get-togethers. They were fun, his birthday was just the one day a year when he wasn't up to it.]
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[Another moment of silence follows]
Would you like to come outside to get some fresh air?
[Fresh air = solution to everything ever, as Ryuutaro's past stays in the forest during any weather have so clearly proven.]
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Sure.
[And he pushes himself up, giving the Lapras a pat on the head and nudging the bucket of fish closer to it. He's been treating his Ogopogo well.]
Let's go.
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I wonder what these creatures are... I haven't seen anything like that before.
[A rather lame attempt to break the weird mood, even he himself had to realize it]
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It's the Ogopogo.
[Silly Ryuutaro, don't you know an Ogopogo when you see one?]
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Well, this particular one looks like it, but there's so many variations of creatures I've never seen before this week, it has me wondering.
[Even if his new partner is most likely a shark. ... well, half of a shark]
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[Have you NOT noticed the ungodly collection of occult-nerd books and magazines and tabloids on his bookshelf? This week has been his paradise...
Unfortunately the only thing he would be able to make of your shark-thing is that it's crippled... sorry Ryuutaro, it's not quite as spectacular as his Ogopogo]
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