Riff Raff! Street Rat! [closed]
Characters: Kanda Yuu and Allen Walker
Content: I like annoying Soba-chan Allen needs to make money, and he'll get it by any means necessary.
Setting: Ivona
Time: Backdated: Few months prior to current. Neither are on ships.
Warnings: both characters use foul language and violence.
Allen was not in a good mood. Whilst there were some advantages to being apprenticed to Cross, some days (like today) Allen really didn't think that they outweighed the negative points. As he stalked off with a bump on his head and an empty coin purse, the white haired boy muttered darkly to himself. Stupid Cross, where the hell did he get a hammer from anyway? And why couldn't the man just be a normal master? Contenting himself with semi violent fantasies as he wandered, Allen visited the local taverns. He and Cross had been here for a month, supposedly for training although Allen suspected that the large brothel had more to do with his masters choice of town. But, having been here for so long it meant that the locals were wary of him, and only the most drunk or foolish would enter into a game with him.
It soon became obvious that tonight his main source of income was not going to bring in much money. With a sigh, Allen eased his way through the crowd at the bar. He didn't really mean to slip back to old habits, but desperate times called for desperate measures...and desperate he was. Cross was scary enough, but it was the debt collectors that he really wanted off of his back. The memory of the last 'job' he'd been forced into cinched it, and Allen's hand discreetly reached out as he passed a tall, long haired man. He light-fingered the mans coin purse...or tried to.