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Jun 23, 2008 17:41

WHO: Akatsuki Chika, Shiba Reiichirou
WHAT: Job hunt.
WHERE: Market District, near the hospital
WHEN: Nowish.



Twenty minutes. More than enough time for him to get ready, Shiba thought as he made his way towards where he was supposed to meet Chika. Tossing his stained serrated blade upwards, Shiba flicked his fingers and dispersed the weapon into mere spirit energy. It was getting easier to summon his weapon.

Shiba had not planned on killing, frankly. But while taking the short cut through an alley to the market place, the temptation seized him. There his victim was, on the streets, begging. Shiba had smiled and walked up to him then, talked to him, coaxed his life story out. And only when the begger had began to cry and sob and narrate that Shiba pushed the blade into him.

So easy. Hardly any resistance at all. Shiba almost felt sorry for him.

But that aside, he had something more important to do. Jogging up to the main entrance of the hospital, Shiba glanced at his watch again and tapped his toe against the pavement. Chika should be here soon.

Ω shiba reiichirou, Ω chika akatsuki

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