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[sugee_da_yo]

Who: Suzuki [sugee_da_yo], Watanuki [supraiz_ghosts]
When: Midday...
Where: Around town :p
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[Gotta love those carefully planned out logs. ;3 Will edit when finished~!]

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[supraiz_ghosts]

Oblivious to the nearby woe, Watanuki busied himself with one of the many tasks he took care of at his newfound 'home'. In this case, it was doing the laundry. Sure, he wold have preferred to have a washing machine or something like that, but this place wasn't that generous. So he had to haul buckets of water home in order to wash his and Tamaki's laundry by hand. (He refused to let the other boy wash anything. Taamaki had grown up in riches, and he didn't know the first thing about doing any chores.)

After he filled his buckets with water, he stood up to start walking home. He paused for a moment, though, as he caught sight of someone else. For a moment he thought about saying a polite greeting, but then he remembered that this place wasn't always friendly, and this person could be one of those guys who freaked out and killed people a while back. So he stood there for a moment, trying to decide if he should say something or run away.

[sugee_da_yo]

While the blonde might as well say he was just amazing enough to have felt the other man within his proximity, the truth of the matter was that schlepping pales of water about wasn't always the exact epitome of silence.

After a moment of letting the fellow stand around gaping in awe, Suzuki turned his head around slightly. "Heh," he remarked with a smirk. "Another sinner?" The man turned around to look at the boy, the same arrogant smirk from before across his face.

[supraiz_ghosts]

Since the other had spoken, Watanuki felt that it was alright to speak. "I'd assume everyone here is a sinner," he said, "But yes."

After a short pause he decided to introduce himself. Just because he was in a run-down city didn't mean that he should forget his manners. "I'm Watanuki Kimihiro, by the way."

[sugee_da_yo]

Suzuki snorted, bemused. "A pleasure, Watanuki," he replied smoothly, offerring a smile to the other, placing a hand on his own hip. "Suzuki."

Glancing up at the sky for a moment with a contemplative look at the shift of winds, he sighed, stepping forward towards the boy. Might as well... make an acquaintance. Though the blonde wouldn't admit it, this place had gotten him... just a tad... and JUST a tad, mind you! ... lonely. "So what sin are you here for, Watanuki?" As if he could care less for honourifics. Psh.

[supraiz_ghosts]

Though Watanuki thought it was a little straightforward to ask about sins like that, he didn't actually mind answering. After all, the Gods were completely wrong about his 'sin,' and he was going to stick by that. "Apparently they think I'm envious of other people," he said, "Though they're completely wrong. I'm not envious of anyone."

[sugee_da_yo]

Suzuki smirked, a not-so-thin thought of 'He doesn't know me yet' running through his mind; he decided to keep it to himself, for once, though. "Then it would make sense if they're wrong about one, they're wrong about another; they say I'm excessively prideful," he scoffed, his eyes a bit hard. "I don't see it sinful for one who warrants it to be proud." His tone was quite serious.