Who: Suzuki [
sugee_da_yo], Watanuki [
supraiz_ghosts]
When: Midday...
Where: Around town :p
Rating:
Warnings:
Summary:
[Gotta love those carefully planned out logs. ;3 Will edit when finished~!]
The blonde moseyed through the streets, hands deep in his pockets.
THIS was great. Alone. Hungry. Apparently sinful. Hmph, as if I could do wrong. The gods must be crazy... was the general line of thought that ran through his mind. Even with a shot in the dark, his reason for being here was not too hard to guess.
Passing through the impoverished streets, by the decrepit buildings, Suzuki kicked a rock across the dusty lane, moodily staring at his feet. And the only person he recognised was that brat goat boy of Yomi's... And who wanted to spend time with a goat? On that, he only had one pair of pants with him in this terrible place, and he'd like to keep them. [[loljoke!]]
In addition to his woe, the ex-clown no longer had his powers. As good as a filthy human... Yuck. That wouldn't stop him from threatening people with his rainbow cyclone; of course it was impossible for anyone to think him a fool for making that threat, mind you.
Eventually, he lingered by the riverside, staring pitifully into the flowing water in attempts to catch sight of his own reflection. As the most beautiful person in existence under such terrible circumstances, and being so alone... what else could he turn to for comfort?