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Guess who's back?

Apr 17, 2011 20:19

Characters: Durer, Vegas, and Guard A's mother. (Jaykay, Jaykay.)
Status: Open. Action or prose is fine, follow your heart.
Summary: Durer has been minding his own business for the most part around town, making sure he really was Dean Butler-less, and not just having an extended dream. He's finally decided it's safe enough to pick up some victims ( Read more... )

[ suikoden ] yuber, [ enzai ] durer, *log, *action, [ reborn ] mukuro rokudo, [ hetalia ] belarus, [ star ocean ] faize sheifa beleth

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un_faized April 18 2011, 01:26:22 UTC

Any high-pitched noise made Faize wince, as lately, headaches had been abnormally frequent. Maybe it was Earth's atmosphere having a strange effect when combined with his acute hearing, his sensitive ears.

The blond man who had made the bizarre sound attracted Faize's eyes, and he offered the stranger a smile from his space a few feet away.

"Are you alright, Sir?"

CO ZA ASY! twistedofficial April 18 2011, 01:36:04 UTC

Was he alright? Well, that was debatable considering where Durer was on the sanity scale. Either way, the question was answered with that same sugar-sweet smile he'd had all day long. "I merely thought of something funny, that's all."

He'd learned enough from Dean Butler to know that you could catch more flies with honey than vinegar, and as much as he hated to admit it, the man had suceeded in ways Durer had failed. Not that he wasn't going to use the approach this time, of course. The longer the wait, the better the reward.

"You aren't lost, are you?"

-.- un_faized April 18 2011, 01:39:40 UTC

Faize shook his head, closing his eyes modestly.

"I'm not. The city isn't large enough for me to become lost, I'm afraid." He chuckled, then looked up at the stranger again. "It's rare to see someone walking these streets so happy."

It was totes hilurrious. twistedofficial April 18 2011, 01:55:03 UTC

Too bad. Durer would have been more satisfied with a lost little toy than one who knew where he was. Confusion made someone so much cuter. He let out a small chuckle, less sinister than the thoughts in his head, and shrugged.

"I've been here a long time. Perhaps I've simply adapted." Or perhaps I'm thinking about how breakable you look. Naturally, as he thought of the little ending quip another small chuckle left him. Oh, he did seem happy, didn't he? He was.

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pineapple_mania April 18 2011, 02:42:38 UTC

As he stepped past the halls and into the lobby, the sound of doors opening made him pause in his steps. The man that came through the door way was an interesting one. Something about the way he carried himself, made Mukuro's pause. This one was extremely confident with himself, and that... was a rare thing in this place.

For all the bravado, pretense, and weather-warn expressions he's seen just within the short time of his recent arrive.
This man was actually, truly, comfortable here.

Comfortable in this wretched phantasmagoric reality.

Why?

His eye narrowed for a brief moment as a slightly unnerving feeling was that this strange human reminded him way too much of 'them.' Disgusting vile men that spilled their filthy blood against his cheeks.

Recollecting his thoughts quickly, Mukuro pushed the shadows back, and a innocent yet collected smile formed itself upon his features as he approached man. "Hello." He gave a polite nod.

This. Oh god this. I just. Oh my god. xD twistedofficial April 18 2011, 03:32:31 UTC

Well, well. Who was this fine fellow? Certainly not one of the cute ones that he'd so often seen roaming around. This man's eyes seemed...dangerous. Even better then, that Durer kept his guard up. He didn't need to come across a second guildias after all. or worse, a second Dean.

"Hello." A response returned just as politely, though he was already sizing him up. This had the potential to be fun if he played his cards correctly. Oh, yes. Had he been dealt a good enough hand?

"Are you new here?"

He assumed it was likely, but it wouldn't hurt the conversation one bit to ask anyway. He needed time to strike, after all.

LOL!!! I hope that is a good reaction? >:D pineapple_mania April 18 2011, 03:44:27 UTC

Mukuro's eyes widened in oh-so-pleasant surprise while nodding his head in a ever so bashful manner, "Actually yes... I have just arrived recently." He took in the man's subtle leering gaze, the possibilities were plenty. It was the unknown factor that makes these moves slightly risky, but at the same time... "I will admit, everything is still rather confusing... and I just can't accept it all yet. Have you been here for long?"

It totally is. I mean, this made me smile you have no idea how much sir twistedofficial April 18 2011, 05:06:07 UTC

Well then, at least he was right about one aspect. New arrivals were always more tempting to Durer than those who had learned the ways of the city. Not that durer was done sizing this particular one up, though. Not by a longshot.

"I've been here a rather long time, I suppose."

Keep the smile on, because it was the best way to catch someone off-guard. He was certain of it, thanks to Dean Butler's irritating performance when he was still around.

"I could assist you if you'd like."

He'd do more than that, too.

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bielynozhshliub April 18 2011, 06:00:47 UTC

The jovial laughter painted a stark contrast against the sinful city, and it didn't elevate Belarus' mood as he stepped out of the elevator into the Mirage's lobby. The weather outside wasn't making it any more pleasant, with its continuous dark and cloudy weather, coupled with incessant drizzling.

There was nothing pleasant in his merry voice, nor did the smile reached his eyes. As the uniformed man walked through the doors and drew nearer to him, the nation turned to glower at him. "Stop laughing." It was starting to grate on his nerves.

The smile. On my face. at seeing this tag. I even went "MARRYMARRYMARRY" out loud. twistedofficial April 18 2011, 07:30:55 UTC

My, what a request. Durer's expression went from a smile to a smirk, looking up at the man as if he'd had his eye on him for years. Did he often ask people to stop having fun around him? What a gloomy fellow. Not that Durer was any less of a despicable bastard despite his good mood, but he looked as if he'd been offended all the same.

"You seem in a bad mood. Something troubling you?"

It wasn't s if Durer quite cared, really. But to each thier own method.

Hee~ Ohohohoho~ If Durer was Russia, then maybe. But since he's not. >D This will be interesting~ bielynozhshliub April 18 2011, 07:42:24 UTC

The frown didn't leave his lips, in fact, it only deepened at the way the other looked at him. Like a predator who found his prey.

"You laugh too much." He replied bitingly, gritting through his teeth. Belarus wouldn't have bothered with this man at all, but Durer had definitely caused his bad mood.

This is the most fabulous creeper convention i have ever seen good lord twistedofficial April 18 2011, 08:01:58 UTC

Oh, if only the other knew. Durer rarely laughed so kindly, after all. Usually his laughter was only brought on by someone laying broken at his feet. perhaps this man could cause such laughter? There was obviously no use playing polite with him.

"You think so? Perhaps you don't laugh enough."

Words that held undertones of cruelty, because when Durer wasn't pretending to be kind it was incredibly obvious the sort of man he was. The best sort of man to exist in this city, surely.

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Why are all the most psycho characters in Vegas blond? eightfold_devil April 18 2011, 20:33:12 UTC

He could feel the bloodlust emanating from this man, and it drew him like a shark to blood. Yuber was always drawn to the chaotic, for it was ambrosia to him.

"What do you have to be so happy about?" The tall man in black spoke from a nearby bench, legs crossed as he leisurely inspected one of his swords. Interestingly, he hadn't appeared there until after Durer had already passed said bench.

Haha. Blondes have more fun? twistedofficial April 19 2011, 03:16:41 UTC

Oho? Now who was this? Durer's grin didn't even falter as he acknowledged the man. In fact, he became more amused than he had minutes before. There was something in the eyes of this particular fellow that reminded him of something. Cunning was it? Well, no need to act like he had towards others.

"Perhaps I'm having a good day."

Perhaps. eightfold_devil April 19 2011, 03:43:33 UTC

Yuber let out a single chuff of mock-laughter at the answer presented him, and flicked his the wrist of the hand holding his blade. It vanished into his sleeve, and he adjusted his hat with that same hand, moving the brim to cover his eyes.

"A good day..." He repeated, finding himself unable to take these words at face value, but refrained from calling Durer out on them. "You must have been here quite long for any day here to be good."

I also freaking love you for like, everything this is by the way. twistedofficial April 20 2011, 13:51:51 UTC

How long had it been? Durer hadn't bothered to count. It seem like a year, perhaps. He'd sen the city change, people come and go, and he'd had his share of fun. Ah, but that wasn't important. What was important now was the man he was speaking to. Someone he could surely break, given the proper leverage.

"I've been here long enough to know better than to make assumptions. And you?"

He left it open on purpose. Best to let this stranger give him something to go on before he forced him into his bed. Ah, a wall would do fine too, wouldn't it. There was so much more pain that way.

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