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[gemini_aniki]

Who: Hikaru, Kaoru, Bart, Killua and Train
What: A nice, friendly chat
Where: Fatima Palace
When: Tuesday night
Why: Cos the Twins and Bart need to talk to Train and Killua insisted on coming.

You saw nothing. Yes, you.

Comments

[yggdrasillove]

At the sound of the knock, Bart quickly trotted to the gate. As he opened it, he gave a quick smile as a greeting to the twins, "Welcome to the... er... humble abode, I guess." It had been a long day. His trip to Sparta postponed twice, having to lock Killua in his room after finding out that said little brother had done... things with his MUCH older boyfriend. It was nice to see the two that would help him straighten out things.

[sweep]

Train had purposefully taken longer than necessary to locate Bart's castle. When one knew they were about to enter a metaphorical (OR NOT) bloodbath, made sense for them to drag their feet a little. And if Bart and the Twins weren't so important to Killua, he probably wouldn't have shown up at all-- what did the opinions of three strangers matter to him? Anxious, Train ran one hand through his hair and approached the gate, pausing at the sight of Bart, Hikaru, and Kaoru. He felt a little ridiculous, shrinking away like a guilty child when he was a good 5+ years older than all of them, but those threats of castration would intimidate anyone.

[gemini_aniki]

Hikaru nodded a greeting to Bart, wondering if he was expecting them to be overly impressed by the size of the building. "It's not bad, we s'pose. You got somewhere appropriate for this?" He may have been pissed as hell, that didn't mean that they weren't going to indulge their penchant for the dramatic. Where was the fun if they couldn't scare Train a little? Kaoru spotted Train first, narrowing his eyes slightly, though relieved he had actually shown up. It saved them the costs of finding out his new location if nothing else. He glanced over at his twin and they gave identical, feral smiles as he approached. Let the games begin.

[yggdrasillove]

He was actually glad that they didn't gawk over his newly reclaimed home, as shown with his smile to their indifference. At their query Bart's one visible eye narrowed as a mischievous smirk crossed his face, "I have something that could work wonders for interrogation." He made sure to make the last half of his statement a bit louder than speaking tone- so that the approaching Train could hear exactly what he was walking into.