Seven.

[steeltrap_mind]

The walls of my bedroom are green. I haven't decided whether or not I will repaint them a different color- this one seems to agree with me on some level.

This new apartment is surprisingly spacious. There is only so much one can do with a minimal amount of furniture. But the emptyness is relaxing, in a sense. It gives one room to think. (Echoes.

Comments

[cake_is_a_bang]

Have you seen Itachi's cat yet?

[steeltrap_mind]

If you mean the creature sitting on a telephone pole and staring at me, then yes.

[cake_is_a_bang]

Ho' shit, un. That's a freaky mental picture. Throw a rock at it or something.

[steeltrap_mind]

There are none at hand.

[cake_is_a_bang]

A pot then. Or you could shoot it, un. not like it'll die or anything

[steeltrap_mind]

As long as it keeps its distance, there's no need to take such drastic measures. Intriguing.

[cake_is_a_bang]

Watch your back then, yeah. You never know when Jashin-sama will strike (really). Trust me. We've tried multiple times

[steeltrap_mind]

Cats usually avoid me. But I'll keep it in mind. Do elaborate.

[cake_is_a_bang]

Jashin isn't just any old cat. Well, there was that one time that Itachi threw him off the roof... And then the other time when I stuck a bomb in its mouth. Oh! And once Father Hidan sliced its neck with his scythe, un! BUT IT NEVER STAYED DEAD.

[steeltrap_mind]

What did it do to warrant such violence.

[cake_is_a_bang]

Sat on our heads, puked on Itachi's science book, peed on Hidan's shoe... A lot of stuff, un.