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Characters: jokeralwayswins + a-r0yal-flush
Location: CC 2C
Rating: R? It's Hisoka, I'm not sure >_>
Time: Late Morning, 28th Sept
Description: Yuuri heads over to Hisoka's apartment to try resonating. The poor boy doesn't know what he's getting himself into...

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[jokeralwayswins]

Hisoka had been sitting around his apartment, not really doing much of anything. As the knock came, he lazily rose and went over to the door.

Opening it, the magician lounged against one side, one arm leaning up against the frame, as his slitted eyes examined the youth before him. A slightly predatory smile graced his face.

"Yuuri. Come in." He moved so that his back was leaning against the doorframe, one leg bent, which meant Yuuri would have to squeeze past him to get in.

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Yuuri wasn't quite sure what he'd been expecting when he first saw Hisoka, but when the door opened, he could safely say that it wasn't that. His eyes widened in surprise at the face paint, and he wondered if the other man was a clown of some sort. Hisoka had bright red hair like one, and the clothes made it easy to assume that as well

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Hisoka was inwardly amused at Yuuri's awkward entry into the apartment. Of course, he'd done it deliberately to see how the youth would react.

Despite the inconvenience, Yuuri was still polite. Interesting. He watched as Yuuri surveyed the place and turned back to him before eventually moving off the doorframe and flicking the door closed behind him. He sauntered over to the kitchen and pulled two sodas out of the fridge. He tossed one at Yuuri, while shrugging in response. "I assume it's relatively similar to your own."

Brushing past Yuuri, Hisoka dropped lightly on to a side of the couch, one arm spread across the back of it while he popped open the drink effortlessly with the other hand. He raised an eyebrow at Yuuri. "Sit if you want."

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Peering curiously at Hisoka, Yuuri couldn't help but wonder what the meister was pulling from the fridge. He had to think fast when the can was suddenly thrown in his direction. It was only because of his skill at baseball that he managed to catch the can in time.

"I guess?" Yuuri muttered before admitting sheepishly, "I haven't gone back to my room for quite a while." He should probably do that soon. Maybe after he was finished here with Hisoka? It was the perfect opportunity to.

His thoughts came to an abrupt stop as he felt the meister brush by him. That was odd, but then he wondered if he had been taking up too much of this area? Aa he was just overreacting! Yuuri was the first to admit that he'd been a little unsure of what to think just a few moments ago, but Hisoka seemed to be friendly.

"Thanks," he said with a bit more of a relaxed air. Moving to take one of the single seats, Yuuri slowly popped open his own can. "Have you tried wielding a weapon before, Hisoka?"