[He's getting tired of meeting people he doesn't even know. All right, fine, so he does know Eyebags, or Unlucky, or whatever the hell his name is, but still. He sure as hell didn't like the guy back in their "home", and he's not going to like him now.
Better to get this damn thing over with. He makes his way to the park.]
[Needless to say he's not the least bit pleased about meeting the very guy he had argued with in his memory. He kept his hands in his pockets- it's all he can do to keep himself from lunging at the guy and punching his lights out.]
[And that fist collides nice and hard into Unlucky's cheek. The shock makes his head move a little, but other than that, he opens his big eyes again and stares.
[He's getting tired of meeting people he doesn't even know. All right, fine, so he does know Eyebags, or Unlucky, or whatever the hell his name is, but still. He sure as hell didn't like the guy back in their "home", and he's not going to like him now.
Better to get this damn thing over with. He makes his way to the park.]
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He's hoping that seeing "Chompers" will somehow jog his memory.]
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Oi.
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He just meets Rain's gaze for a moment before his large green eyes scan the other man, trying to find something. Anything, really.
He did feel....familiar.]
You are Chompers?
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[It figures he's still a flat bastard even over here.
He leaves some distance in between them. He doesn't want to go anywhere close to the guy.]
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[He's....really not impressed.
He tilts his head, examining, not confused.]
You have a mask.
[Stating...the obvious.]
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You were not in my dream. I do not know what you look like.
Where is your hole? [A bit of annoyance is creeping into his voice....only for you, Rain, only for you.]
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It's here. [He points to his stomach area.]
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He bends down a little and unzips Grimmjow's jacket to peek at his hole, curiously.]
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"King" pulls back his left fist and sends it at Unlucky's face. NOBODY touches him without his permission.]
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And stares.
And stares.
And frowns.]
Hn. Why did you do that.
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He moves back quickly again, zipping his jacket back up.] Don't you fucking touch me again!
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He's just going to keep....doing the creepy staring.]
Why.
[He takes the same amount of steps towards Rain as Rain takes away from him.]
Are you afraid?
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There's such a thing as personal space, you asshole.
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Oh. Hn.
I was just curious.
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