Who: Katsuragi Yako, Neuro, and possibly Tatsuki
What: Neuro "meets" Yako for the first time, while Yako is less than enthused. Tatsuki steps in as Yako alternately warns her away and wishes to GTF away from her "friend."
When: Nowish.
Where: Floor 17 hall.
Rating: PG-MEANTEEN.
Yako had just told Tatsuki she was running from Neuro and couldn't find the staircase when she heard the hissing sounds. She paused, pressed against the stone of the wall, feeling horribly underprepared (and frankly violated) standing in this strange place.
Quite honestly she wanted to break down and cry, but now wasn't the time nor place, especially since this was apparently a lethal area to operate within.
She had no friends, no vision, and a probable demon visitor.
Yako bolted from the wall and down the hall in a blind panic. The pun was not lost on her; it was only painful. Doubly so when she smacked, full force, into somebody - or something - else. They were warm, she could note, and they caused her journal to go tumbling against their own body.
"Oh god, I'm sorry, very sorry, didn't see you there-" actually, she saw no one, but that was - a good explanation, "I'm in a bit of a predicament right now, and..."
Neuro's ever present smile waivered for a second before returning to a full fledged grin. The girl he had been looking for landing figurtivly in his lap and literaly running him to him. What luck he was having... His arms wrapped around her to hold her in place, chuckling a bit.
"It's quite all right..." The snakes he had decorated himself with for the day hissed in protest to the close contact, raising themselves off of his body to see just who had been so rude to up set them. "Yako. It's so nice to see you..."
To say Yako went dead still would have been half right.
She was still breathing. Supposedly.
That shock didn't last long. "I'm sorry, but I'm sure I don't know you, and this is rather compromising, and-" as one of the snakes decided Yako was fairly warm herself, "SNAKES!"
The somewhat comical shock that could decorate her features so beautifully was doing so right now as she tried to rather violently extract herself from Neuro's arms.
Tatsuki's voice drifted up from the journal. Yako twisted, shouting down, "TATSUKI, DON'T! YOU'RE TOO LATE!" It sounded both unintentionally melodramatic, and was the truth.
"But you do know me!" The cobra around his neck leaned down to Yako, flicking his tounge across her cheek "You kept telling me to stay away... That wasn't nice you know. Quite rude acutally." He squeezed her, the snakes hissing louder and the rattlesnake around his waist started to, well, rattle.
"Is it true that you can't see?" He was making meaningless chatter now, sure, but he'd get down to what he really wanted to know...Eventually.