23nd bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [in person]

[killer_melon]

[Well Badficians, here's to hoping you all had a good sleep, because it's about to get abruptly interrupted this fine morning, by the distinctive shouting of everyone's favorite bomb brat]

BELPHEGOR YOU COCK-SUCKING SUNNVA BITCH! GIVE ME BACK MY FUCKING CLOTHES

[and anyone in the second class lodging halls would be hard pressed not to notice the

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[knifeybastard]

[[From around the corner, Belphegor laughs softly, gleefully running through the hallway dressed in Gokudera's clothing.]]

Ushishishi~♫ Why should I? They look better on me!

[killer_melon]

FUCK YOU, YOU KNIFE BASTARD! YOU LOOK LIKE SHITHEAD NO MATTER WHAT YOU WEAR!

[All of his hate Belphegor...]

[knifeybastard]

[[Bel is having a gleeful good time running through the halls of this boat, through corridor and door alike.]]

Says the lower-class street-rat running through the halls with a towel~

[[He laughs softly, more than a tee-hee that's for certain and tosses a few knives through the halls ahead of him, hopping through them to beat them to the trap.]]

[killer_melon]

BECAUSE YOU TOOL MY MOTHERFUCKING CLOTHES YOU SHITHEAD!

[dammit he can't even light his dynamite... THE LIGHTER IS IN HIS FUCKING POCKET!]

GO BACK TO DRESSING LIKE A MIME WITH YOUR FUCKING PRINCESS TIARA!

[junior_cop]

[Now Tom's awake and throws his pillow at his Blackberry.]

Keep it down.

[killer_melon]

[cannot quite respond to this as his blackberry is in his pocket, which just so happens to be attached to his clothes]

[junior_cop]

[He just rolls over and goes back to sleep. He really doesn't care at this point.]

[Voice]

[knifeybastard]

Ushishishi~♫
The Street-rat can't come to the phone right now~

[fortunatefan]

[Ryuutaro is not be woken up, he already was awake anyway, hesitantly making his way through the ship, exploring things. As the shout is to be heard he freezes in the hallway.
He halfway wanted to just turn and run, because he didn't have an idea of two very important things:

-whether Hayato wanted to talk to him or not
-wether he wanted to talk to Hayato or not

But as things are, Ryuutaro's frozen in the hallway and those steps are coming closer]

[killer_melon]

[and he comes skidding to a halt when he sees Ryuutaro in the hall. Of all the times... well... it's not like he really WANTED his clothes back after Belphegor had touched them. He awkwardly rubs the back of his neck, with an equally awkward smile, as he tries to flatten the towel so that he won't unintentionally flash anyone... anymore.]

Uh... hey...

[He looks down at his VERY naked self, save for that towel, and can't help but let out a little laugh]

Looks like we couldn't have picked a more awkward time to run into each other...

[And he couldn't help but laugh again, keeping up that awkward chuckle. It was a funny situation... just absolutely ridiculous on all levels. Sure, he was afraid of what Ryuutaro might do... but he felt like such an idiot right now anyway, it almost seemed like it would hardly matter. It's not like things could be any worse then they already were anyway...]

[fortunatefan]

[For a small moment Ryuutaro just continues to stare - and it doesn't even have anything to do with Hayato's exposed state. He just wasn't prepared for this encounter, not at all, even though he had technically had enough time for it. But his early-warning-system of clairvoyance wasn't working and he'd spent his time with repression, so there wasn't much he was sure about right now.
Ryuutaro grits his teeth. Get a grip, he thinks to himself. His facial expression turns into an unsure smile]

I-indeed. But we're used to that, aren't we...? Good timing seems to be about nonexistent these days...

[Well, at least he isn't stuttering except for that beginning. His smile was stable now, he was looking more confident. Good. So much more like himself. Now to figure out what he actually wants...]

[killer_melon]

That's my luck for ya... this place probably doesn't help much though...

[well, at leas he was smiling... god if this could be any more awkward. Of course he just had to stutter too... something was up... and well... the last plot was over. So it couldn't hurt to ask right? He was definitely worried about Ryuutaro. After all, he wasn't looking so hot on that last broadcast, hence the umbrella, like that probably did him any good, but it was something. It takes Hayato a moment to work up enough courage to ask that question, but after a few moments her does]

Um ...about last week. Are you... alright?

[greedyviper]

[ Mammon will just be hiding a smirk. Very funny Bel~ Chilling out in the hall.]

Don't you have extra clothes?

[killer_melon]

[AERGFJAERKGREGTRGWATG WHY IS THE FUCKING VARIA SO INTERESTED IN HIM NOT HAVING HIS CLOTHES?!]

NOT IN THE FRIGGIN' SHOWER WITH ME! THE FUCK IS IT TO YOU!?

[greedyviper]

[ BECAUSE WE ARE ASSES LIKE THAT. ]

Just curious to why you're making a fool of yourself.

[killer_melon]

BECAUSE YOUR LITTLE WANKSTAIN OF A PARTNER TOOK MY FUCKING CLOTHES DUMBASS!

[Blatant pointing in Belphegor's direction]

[scarsnscalpels]

[WALKS INTO YOU, DERA. WHAT DO?]

[killer_melon]

[GO FLYING OVER HIM AND ONTO THE GROUND KTHNX... then promptly readjusting his towel so as not to FLASH EVERYONE.]

WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING ASSHOLE!

[scarsnscalpels]

[SMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRK as he picks himself up]

Weren't you ever taught not to run in the halls?

[Removing his overcoat, he hands it to Dera - by the by, it's pretty heavy 8Dd ]

Take this for now; but try not to lose it. It has my medical equipment in the pockets.

[killer_melon]

[...he doesn't want it. He REALLY doesn't want it.

but he IS pretty much naked.... Dammit.

He snatches the thing and quickly puts it on. He hardly notices the weight... keeping 100+ sticks of dynamite on your person has a tendency to make one used to carrying some extra weight.]

I'm not gunna lose the friggin' thing!