Naota had finally managed to escape Haruko for the time being and was now wandering around Espoir hoping to find something interesting to do, because really, this place was boring. So now he's walking by the fountain, and notices a familiar pair...one of whom is vomiting.
He only watches for a moment before turning and attempting to leave before they notice him.
Heat was still bent over the fountain, struggling to keep his latest meal down. Though his unusual retching was littered with strange objects like house keys and yellow scarves, the contents of his stomach were also a telltale, pungent red/black color of partially digested blood.
And yet, during one of the lulls, Heat could have sworn he heard footsteps.
He snapped his head up, wiping the corners of his mouth with a scowl of disgust and fixed his gaze on Naota.
"Come back for more?" he challenged despite his predicament, his stomach rumbling in anticipation. He needed to replace his lost stomach contents somehow...
Naota froze mid-step and grimaced before turning to the redheaded jerk. He had been here for about two weeks and was already being recognized by psychos with guns.
"If you didn't notice I spent most of that fight hiding under a bush."
"I hate it when they run," Heat grumbled, scratching the back of his head in irritation. He was getting restless; there weren't nearly enough fights to satisfy him around here. It was boring as hell.
"Fight me or keep your damn girlfriend from challenging me."
The silver-haired Embryon leader had been listening to this conversation unfold. The boy on his own did not pose a threat to the two men; he seemed to be unarmed when not alongside his female companion.
"...Heat," Serph said, his tone cautious as he turned to face his red-headed comrade, "We do not have any dis-ache."
"If we could find any damn dis-ache this wouldn't have happened!" Heat huffed. If Naota found Heat irritating, Heat definitely found Naota to be an annoying little bitch.
"Whatever," he insisted. "You need to get out more."
Naota turned around and began walking away from the constantly angry jerk.
He walked a good distance away before looking over his shoulder and shouting, "I'm pretty sure getting out would be a bad idea if I kept running into idiots like you!"
He only watches for a moment before turning and attempting to leave before they notice him.
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And yet, during one of the lulls, Heat could have sworn he heard footsteps.
He snapped his head up, wiping the corners of his mouth with a scowl of disgust and fixed his gaze on Naota.
"Come back for more?" he challenged despite his predicament, his stomach rumbling in anticipation. He needed to replace his lost stomach contents somehow...
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"If you didn't notice I spent most of that fight hiding under a bush."
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"Fight me or keep your damn girlfriend from challenging me."
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"Besides, she doesn't listen to me anyway."
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Heat crossed his arms over his chest.
"I'm bored as hell," he continued. "Tell her to prepare herself. I'll be pissed if it's too easy."
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"...Heat," Serph said, his tone cautious as he turned to face his red-headed comrade, "We do not have any dis-ache."
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"What the heck are you guys anyway?"
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"People. Dumbass."
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"Sorry, where I'm from you don't see too many people going trigger happy with grenade launchers and barfing in fountains."
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"Whatever," he insisted. "You need to get out more."
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He walked a good distance away before looking over his shoulder and shouting, "I'm pretty sure getting out would be a bad idea if I kept running into idiots like you!"
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"I do not comprehend "idiot"..."
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