[Script Log] Puri~
Who: Niou Masaharu & Niou Mamoru
Where: Niou's room
When: April 5th
What: The passing of the Puri~ ... And revelations
Rating: PG-13. Seriously. The widdle one is a potty-mouth. :|
Comments: Sure~!
Mamoru: Niiiiiiiii-chan!! *knocks on the door rapidly*
Niou: *had just been taking a nap...goes to open the door* wha?
Mamoru: *stands outside, bag of candy in one hand and a huge ass grin on his face* Wow, your hair's a mess!
Niou: Well, thanks *ruffles Mamoru's* Now's yours too
Mamoru: Hey, that's not fair! *pout* Can I come in? Hey, were you sleeping?
Niou: Yeah, you can. And napping. I was napping... *yawns and walks back in*
Mamoru: Sleepy head. You know, you should sleep at night. Napping's for old people.
Niou: I have silver hair already
Mamoru: Me too. *points at his*
Niou: Means we're both already old. *sits down on a beanbag*
Mamoru: But I age with grace~
Niou: Pfft.
Mamoru: *scrunches face together* What? I do! Like, totally!
Niou: Okay, okay. You'll age gracefully and I'll just compost.
Niou: Oh, did you ever introduce yourself on your journal? Just spammed my journal with Miyuki.
Mamoru: Uh, no, not yet. *shrug* Haven't gotten around to it. I'm not good with writing, you know?
Niou: I see. Better do it before school starts though. So people know who they're dealing with.
Mamoru: Yeah, I'll do that. New school... *pauses* It's a bit scary, you know?
Niou: ... I know. Just hang in there. You'll get used to it.
Mamoru: I only know Miyuki and Akaya-nii. *pouts*
Niou: Hmm... well, there's also Shiraishi's kohai, Zaizen.
Mamoru: ... Oh, yeah, him. *nods slowly* Who else are gonna be here?
Niou: Hmm... well, there's some from Seigaku and Hyotei and Rokkaku... And a girl named An.
Mamoru: *perks up* Another girl? Is she nice?
Niou: *shrugs* Dunno. I haven't gotten to know her. And then there's a girl from Seigaku though. Her I know and she's nice.
Mamoru: What's her name? *sparkle*
Niou: Tomoka. She prefers to be called Tomo-chan.
Mamoru: Tomo-chan, huh...? That's a cuuuuuuuuute name~~!
Niou: Heh. I'm sure you'll get along with her. She's already in High school though.
Mamoru: Well, poop. Oh well. I'm in love with Miyu anyway, but I don't think she has a clue.
Niou: Just be yourself with her and you'll be fine. It's the Niou charm
Mamoru: *grin* Puri~ Right?
Niou: *chuckle* About right. Hey... since I've kinda stopped using that, you should adapt it.
Mamoru: Heeeeeeh! Can I??
Niou: Yup. Go ahead. *stretches*
Mamoru: Cool. ... Hey, Nii-chan, can I ask you something?
Niou: ... sure?
Mamoru: You're eyes are like... Half dead. Why?
Niou: *blinks* I can see perfectly fine *knows what he means, but hey, can always act dumb*
Mamoru: *frown stare*
Niou: ... My life's just been a mess?
Mamoru: No shit. Of course I don't know even half of it because no one ever tells me anything, but hey. I can worry, right?
Niou: Of course you can *ruffles hair* But if no one tells you, it's probably... nothing to worry about.
Mamoru: *not convinced* ... Yeah, well. I have candy. Want some?
Niou: Uh... I don't feel like candy, really.
Mamoru: What do you feel like, then?
Niou: Hmm...
Mamoru: *grabs some candy himself* You don't trust me, right? You think I'm too little and I'm gonna go blab and shit. *frowns* What is it? Is it mom? Dad? Do they hit you or something? *swallows down lump in his throat, doesn't want to be right about something like that*
Niou: It's not that kind of a thing... I've just... *sighs* Gotten into the wrong company.
Mamoru: A gang?
Niou: You could say that.
Mamoru: *munchmunch* What kind of gang? You don't rob people, right? Or beat people up?
Niou: Nothing like that. And even if they did, I'm not that kind of a member. More of a information dealer...
Mamoru: That sounds all yakuza like, you know? *grin*
Niou: ... heh. Yeah, it does, doesn't it?
Mamoru: *grin nod* *a beat* *stare* ... N--nii-chan...?
Niou: .... *thinks that it should be just better to laugh it away, but then again, lying*
Mamoru: *pales* No way. *voice small*
Niou: ... you're probably going to hate me for not denying it.
Mamoru: Why didn't you tell me? *stands up*
Niou: Why should I have? I didn't want to burden you...
Mamoru: Because I wanna know! I wanna help, or wanna be there, or... I don't know, some sappy shit like that, right? I... I... *lower lip quivering and fists shaking* Damn it, I'm gonna cry. You... You're not a killer, right? Right?
Niou: Hell no. I can't kill anyone. *won't admit he's threatened to, no way* I've just been trained for situations... which is why I looked like hell when I came home for a visit.
Mamoru: ... Trained?
Niou: ... yeah. You know, kendo and that stuff. I've never killed or watched anyone get killed, mind you. I'm just... trained to protect...
Mamoru: ... And... ca-can you?
Niou: ... Can I what?
Mamoru: Protect. Can you protect people?
Niou: I've never had to in a real situation...
Mamoru: You wanna?
Niou: ... I can't anymore. I don't... I failed.
Mamoru: ... No way. You can't fail.
Niou: ... not fail as in failed to protect. I could have done that... but I broke the rules and was signed under someone else.
Mamoru: Then it's the stupid rules fault and not yours! If grown-ups mess up, they shouldn't let you take the blame, that's just wrong!
Niou: But it was me who messed up this time, Mamoru.... and why the heck are you so calm about this?
Mamoru: I'm not calm. But you're upset, so I'm gonna go be upset when you can't see me. *logic!*
Niou: *sighs* ... I guess you wouldn't believe if I said it was a joke the whole yakuza thing?
Mamoru: If it was, I'm never talking to you again! *stomps his foot*
Niou: Well, you can keep talking to me, then... just... I hope it doesn't make you hate me
Mamoru: I don't know what to feel or anything, but you're an idiot if you think I'll hate you. *pouts, lower lip quivering*
Niou: ... Come here *opens arms*
Mamoru: *lets out a small noise between sob and whimper, and flies to his arms, burrowing his face against Masaharu's chest* Fuuuuuck...!
Niou: ... well, that was cute.
Mamoru: *peers up* ... Huh?
Niou: Nothing *nuzzles his hair* I love you. Remember that, okay?
Mamoru: Not planning on forgetting that. I just... I'm damn worried because I kinda happen to love ya right back, and it's a total bummer when I'm left out of things, and I hate that, 'kay?
Niou: Sorry... but I was doing that to protect you. I didn't want you to know. *sighs and hugs him* But now that you know, I guess I'm relieved that I don't need to lie to you anymore.
Mamoru: I know... I get that. But... Lies are like a total no-fucking-no, yeah? So no more of those.
Niou: Okay. *ruffles his hair* Well, right now I'm not doing anything dangerous. Just paper work every damn week.
Mamoru: ... Wow. Boring shit.
Niou: Better than doing that training, yeah?
Mamoru: I bet. *wipes eyes*
Niou: If you ever need to talk about this and you can't find me... talk to Genichirou, okay?
Mamoru: Sanada-nii? Uh... He's kinda scary.
Niou: He's not really that scary. But if he's too much, then Fuji?
Mamoru: ... I can't talk to a mountain. *blank look* ... Oh. Uh. That kitsune guy you're friends with?
Niou: Yeah. He knows too. There aren't too many who know, obviously... so no talking to Miyuki about it.
Mamoru: ... I'm in love with her. Not stupid. *deadpan*
Niou: *chuckles* Awww... let me know when I need to start planning a wedding.
Mamoru: *punches him on the shoulder* Shut up!
Niou: *laughs*
Mamoru: Besides, she's got a thing for someone else.
Niou: Aww... you just need to win her heart.
Mamoru: Yeah. But not until she's ready, yanno? Don't wanna push her. *shrug, smile*
Niou: Mmh... *pets Mamoru's head* I wish you'll be happy.
Mamoru: I will be. *confident*
Niou: Good *smiles*
Where: Niou's room
When: April 5th
What: The passing of the Puri~ ... And revelations
Rating: PG-13. Seriously. The widdle one is a potty-mouth. :|
Comments: Sure~!
Mamoru: Niiiiiiiii-chan!! *knocks on the door rapidly*
Niou: *had just been taking a nap...goes to open the door* wha?
Mamoru: *stands outside, bag of candy in one hand and a huge ass grin on his face* Wow, your hair's a mess!
Niou: Well, thanks *ruffles Mamoru's* Now's yours too
Mamoru: Hey, that's not fair! *pout* Can I come in? Hey, were you sleeping?
Niou: Yeah, you can. And napping. I was napping... *yawns and walks back in*
Mamoru: Sleepy head. You know, you should sleep at night. Napping's for old people.
Niou: I have silver hair already
Mamoru: Me too. *points at his*
Niou: Means we're both already old. *sits down on a beanbag*
Mamoru: But I age with grace~
Niou: Pfft.
Mamoru: *scrunches face together* What? I do! Like, totally!
Niou: Okay, okay. You'll age gracefully and I'll just compost.
Niou: Oh, did you ever introduce yourself on your journal? Just spammed my journal with Miyuki.
Mamoru: Uh, no, not yet. *shrug* Haven't gotten around to it. I'm not good with writing, you know?
Niou: I see. Better do it before school starts though. So people know who they're dealing with.
Mamoru: Yeah, I'll do that. New school... *pauses* It's a bit scary, you know?
Niou: ... I know. Just hang in there. You'll get used to it.
Mamoru: I only know Miyuki and Akaya-nii. *pouts*
Niou: Hmm... well, there's also Shiraishi's kohai, Zaizen.
Mamoru: ... Oh, yeah, him. *nods slowly* Who else are gonna be here?
Niou: Hmm... well, there's some from Seigaku and Hyotei and Rokkaku... And a girl named An.
Mamoru: *perks up* Another girl? Is she nice?
Niou: *shrugs* Dunno. I haven't gotten to know her. And then there's a girl from Seigaku though. Her I know and she's nice.
Mamoru: What's her name? *sparkle*
Niou: Tomoka. She prefers to be called Tomo-chan.
Mamoru: Tomo-chan, huh...? That's a cuuuuuuuuute name~~!
Niou: Heh. I'm sure you'll get along with her. She's already in High school though.
Mamoru: Well, poop. Oh well. I'm in love with Miyu anyway, but I don't think she has a clue.
Niou: Just be yourself with her and you'll be fine. It's the Niou charm
Mamoru: *grin* Puri~ Right?
Niou: *chuckle* About right. Hey... since I've kinda stopped using that, you should adapt it.
Mamoru: Heeeeeeh! Can I??
Niou: Yup. Go ahead. *stretches*
Mamoru: Cool. ... Hey, Nii-chan, can I ask you something?
Niou: ... sure?
Mamoru: You're eyes are like... Half dead. Why?
Niou: *blinks* I can see perfectly fine *knows what he means, but hey, can always act dumb*
Mamoru: *frown stare*
Niou: ... My life's just been a mess?
Mamoru: No shit. Of course I don't know even half of it because no one ever tells me anything, but hey. I can worry, right?
Niou: Of course you can *ruffles hair* But if no one tells you, it's probably... nothing to worry about.
Mamoru: *not convinced* ... Yeah, well. I have candy. Want some?
Niou: Uh... I don't feel like candy, really.
Mamoru: What do you feel like, then?
Niou: Hmm...
Mamoru: *grabs some candy himself* You don't trust me, right? You think I'm too little and I'm gonna go blab and shit. *frowns* What is it? Is it mom? Dad? Do they hit you or something? *swallows down lump in his throat, doesn't want to be right about something like that*
Niou: It's not that kind of a thing... I've just... *sighs* Gotten into the wrong company.
Mamoru: A gang?
Niou: You could say that.
Mamoru: *munchmunch* What kind of gang? You don't rob people, right? Or beat people up?
Niou: Nothing like that. And even if they did, I'm not that kind of a member. More of a information dealer...
Mamoru: That sounds all yakuza like, you know? *grin*
Niou: ... heh. Yeah, it does, doesn't it?
Mamoru: *grin nod* *a beat* *stare* ... N--nii-chan...?
Niou: .... *thinks that it should be just better to laugh it away, but then again, lying*
Mamoru: *pales* No way. *voice small*
Niou: ... you're probably going to hate me for not denying it.
Mamoru: Why didn't you tell me? *stands up*
Niou: Why should I have? I didn't want to burden you...
Mamoru: Because I wanna know! I wanna help, or wanna be there, or... I don't know, some sappy shit like that, right? I... I... *lower lip quivering and fists shaking* Damn it, I'm gonna cry. You... You're not a killer, right? Right?
Niou: Hell no. I can't kill anyone. *won't admit he's threatened to, no way* I've just been trained for situations... which is why I looked like hell when I came home for a visit.
Mamoru: ... Trained?
Niou: ... yeah. You know, kendo and that stuff. I've never killed or watched anyone get killed, mind you. I'm just... trained to protect...
Mamoru: ... And... ca-can you?
Niou: ... Can I what?
Mamoru: Protect. Can you protect people?
Niou: I've never had to in a real situation...
Mamoru: You wanna?
Niou: ... I can't anymore. I don't... I failed.
Mamoru: ... No way. You can't fail.
Niou: ... not fail as in failed to protect. I could have done that... but I broke the rules and was signed under someone else.
Mamoru: Then it's the stupid rules fault and not yours! If grown-ups mess up, they shouldn't let you take the blame, that's just wrong!
Niou: But it was me who messed up this time, Mamoru.... and why the heck are you so calm about this?
Mamoru: I'm not calm. But you're upset, so I'm gonna go be upset when you can't see me. *logic!*
Niou: *sighs* ... I guess you wouldn't believe if I said it was a joke the whole yakuza thing?
Mamoru: If it was, I'm never talking to you again! *stomps his foot*
Niou: Well, you can keep talking to me, then... just... I hope it doesn't make you hate me
Mamoru: I don't know what to feel or anything, but you're an idiot if you think I'll hate you. *pouts, lower lip quivering*
Niou: ... Come here *opens arms*
Mamoru: *lets out a small noise between sob and whimper, and flies to his arms, burrowing his face against Masaharu's chest* Fuuuuuck...!
Niou: ... well, that was cute.
Mamoru: *peers up* ... Huh?
Niou: Nothing *nuzzles his hair* I love you. Remember that, okay?
Mamoru: Not planning on forgetting that. I just... I'm damn worried because I kinda happen to love ya right back, and it's a total bummer when I'm left out of things, and I hate that, 'kay?
Niou: Sorry... but I was doing that to protect you. I didn't want you to know. *sighs and hugs him* But now that you know, I guess I'm relieved that I don't need to lie to you anymore.
Mamoru: I know... I get that. But... Lies are like a total no-fucking-no, yeah? So no more of those.
Niou: Okay. *ruffles his hair* Well, right now I'm not doing anything dangerous. Just paper work every damn week.
Mamoru: ... Wow. Boring shit.
Niou: Better than doing that training, yeah?
Mamoru: I bet. *wipes eyes*
Niou: If you ever need to talk about this and you can't find me... talk to Genichirou, okay?
Mamoru: Sanada-nii? Uh... He's kinda scary.
Niou: He's not really that scary. But if he's too much, then Fuji?
Mamoru: ... I can't talk to a mountain. *blank look* ... Oh. Uh. That kitsune guy you're friends with?
Niou: Yeah. He knows too. There aren't too many who know, obviously... so no talking to Miyuki about it.
Mamoru: ... I'm in love with her. Not stupid. *deadpan*
Niou: *chuckles* Awww... let me know when I need to start planning a wedding.
Mamoru: *punches him on the shoulder* Shut up!
Niou: *laughs*
Mamoru: Besides, she's got a thing for someone else.
Niou: Aww... you just need to win her heart.
Mamoru: Yeah. But not until she's ready, yanno? Don't wanna push her. *shrug, smile*
Niou: Mmh... *pets Mamoru's head* I wish you'll be happy.
Mamoru: I will be. *confident*
Niou: Good *smiles*