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Jan 12, 2011 19:08

Who: Priscilla (oneforthewar), Gin (godslaying)
When: Afternoonish
Where: The park!
Format: Paragraph
What: Gin has a little treat for Pris.
Warnings: Nothing but the smile.



There was a faint breeze, but still enough to rattle the branches above Gin's head, making them sound like bamboo wind chimes. But it wasn't the force of it that gave the wind its bite -- it was the chill. It was enough to carry the heat away from one's skin and sink into their bones, refusing to leave. Even with his white robes, someone as thin as Gin should've been shaking along with those branches. But he seemed perfectly at ease.

The temperature could never drop enough to make him tremble. He was colder on the inside than he could ever be on the outside. It was the blood of a snake that ran through his veins.

...Right?

After all, it was an innocent meeting place that he'd suggested. Not Dismas or any shady alley. Really, people didn't use the public park nearly enough. But Gin had chosen the very edge of it...the one that afforded him just a glimpse of the Twin's manor.

The city was just so bursting with interesting things. And he'a waiting for just one more.

priscilla, gin ichimaru

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