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[Between the freezing wind and the group of zombies he'd had to flee from, Hanekoma arrived at the Latimir apartments in an even fouler mood than he'd been in when Minamimoto had hit him with the exploding penguin. He couldn't feel his toes. He could, unfortunately, feel his face.]
[He took a deep breath and let himself into the
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M-Mr. H?! What... what happened?
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Hey, Phones.
...Long story. Lemme just go wash my face.
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[This was so, so worth it. Never in the past forty years had he seen the man without the stubble. How... hilariously foreign.]
I want to hear the story.
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Sanae?
[ he hadn't even been aware of the Producer's return. he could blame Suzaku and that knight stealing his communicator as well as the Kamui ordeal. ]
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Hey there. Good to see ya.
[And he hadn't talked to Lelouch since his return; might as well. No reason to be rude, not to someone who'd catch it.]
How've ya been?
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Things could be... better.
[ at least he is allowed to be out of the apartment now... stupid jock. ]
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[Resisting the urge to scratch at his chin, again, Hanekoma glanced down at Lelouch's furry follower. Looked like Catnip had snagged another one...]
Hey, cute cat. Where'd ya get it?
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