Commiseration is an art of two. [Closed]
Characters: requiem_no_ame and littlestcommie
Location: Communal's entrance, later a bar.
Rating: R, for Squalo's mouth.
Time: Afternoon
Description: Kindred souls meet over alcohol and bitching over their respective evil overlords.
Squalo arrived back to the Communal in time, after taking a couple shortcuts involving rooftops and possibly one laundry line as a casualty. But he had enough stuff to prepare dinner, hopefully to Xanxus' satisfaction. Squalo dearly hoped so. After the battle, with Yamamoto down in medical care, Squalo had hoped to get some time to relax and let his own wounds healed. But apparently even without being seen, Xanxus had a knack for consuming all his waking time.
It really wasn't fair, he was starting to lose hair over all this stress.
He checked his watch to see he was in fact ten minutes early and made a run for his apartment to dump his purchases. He managed to sneak away without invoking Xanxus' ire - and if he was lucky, Xanxus didn't even notice he was back yet - and walked back to the main entrance, hands in his pockets.
He stepped outside to have a smoke and wait. He figured that his 'acquaintance' would appear soon enough, and he'd make himself obvious once he arrived.
Location: Communal's entrance, later a bar.
Rating: R, for Squalo's mouth.
Time: Afternoon
Description: Kindred souls meet over alcohol and bitching over their respective evil overlords.
Squalo arrived back to the Communal in time, after taking a couple shortcuts involving rooftops and possibly one laundry line as a casualty. But he had enough stuff to prepare dinner, hopefully to Xanxus' satisfaction. Squalo dearly hoped so. After the battle, with Yamamoto down in medical care, Squalo had hoped to get some time to relax and let his own wounds healed. But apparently even without being seen, Xanxus had a knack for consuming all his waking time.
It really wasn't fair, he was starting to lose hair over all this stress.
He checked his watch to see he was in fact ten minutes early and made a run for his apartment to dump his purchases. He managed to sneak away without invoking Xanxus' ire - and if he was lucky, Xanxus didn't even notice he was back yet - and walked back to the main entrance, hands in his pockets.
He stepped outside to have a smoke and wait. He figured that his 'acquaintance' would appear soon enough, and he'd make himself obvious once he arrived.