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Who: Hinamori Momo & Kira Izuru
When: After Hinamori's Journal post
Where: Wherever Hinamori is
Rating: PG?
Warnings: Emo thoughts?
Summary: Izuru does his best to go find Momo
The streets were dark and dirty, emitting a distrust and dislike all their own, but Izuru couldn't leave her out in them. No, even his own fears and common sense to stay as close as he could to Rangiku and her apartment - yes, that was where it was safest - he had to put those aside. Hinamori, he worried was even worse off in this place.
How she found herself there he could not even imagine. Izuru was beginning to wonder if the whole 'sins' reasoning was a cover up for a much more sinister plan. There were too many good people showing up, people he understood to be righteous, to be kind and caring. Or at least he thought he understood.
No, he could not let those thoughts infiltrate his mind in this place. Izuru had to focus on the goal at hand; find Hinamori.
Walking carefully down the dilapidated street, blue eyes scanned the abandoned buildings for a familiar form or even the inkling of her presence. The muted reiatsu was making it increasingly difficult to keep that small sense of security Izuru had built up for himself, and made people even harder to find.
"Hinamori-kun?" the blond called out into the streets, but not too loudly lest he draw the beasts he was beginning to hear about. All the more reason to find her quickly.
When: After Hinamori's Journal post
Where: Wherever Hinamori is
Rating: PG?
Warnings: Emo thoughts?
Summary: Izuru does his best to go find Momo
The streets were dark and dirty, emitting a distrust and dislike all their own, but Izuru couldn't leave her out in them. No, even his own fears and common sense to stay as close as he could to Rangiku and her apartment - yes, that was where it was safest - he had to put those aside. Hinamori, he worried was even worse off in this place.
How she found herself there he could not even imagine. Izuru was beginning to wonder if the whole 'sins' reasoning was a cover up for a much more sinister plan. There were too many good people showing up, people he understood to be righteous, to be kind and caring. Or at least he thought he understood.
No, he could not let those thoughts infiltrate his mind in this place. Izuru had to focus on the goal at hand; find Hinamori.
Walking carefully down the dilapidated street, blue eyes scanned the abandoned buildings for a familiar form or even the inkling of her presence. The muted reiatsu was making it increasingly difficult to keep that small sense of security Izuru had built up for himself, and made people even harder to find.
"Hinamori-kun?" the blond called out into the streets, but not too loudly lest he draw the beasts he was beginning to hear about. All the more reason to find her quickly.