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[THREAD; all you got to do is activate my bell]

Apr 04, 2009 15:09

Who: Nataku and Deidara.
Where: Dango shop.
When: After this thread.
Summary: Chillaxing with Deidara who is jonesing for some dangos.
Rating: PG-13.
Other: I like your hair. I'm gonna braid it. No. No, I'm not.

( and I'll fetch you anything you like )

deidara, nataku

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tonguejob April 4 2009, 20:20:46 UTC

Deidara had been sort of groggy after the weird dream. One... Why the hell had he been dressed as one of the Akatsuki? Didn't that make it something of a nightmare? And two, who the hell had that irritating man in the mask been? Insulting his art! What a stupid dream.

Even if he had created some cool explosions. And the dango had been good.

Running a hand through his hair, the blond entered the shop, yawning, blue eyes scanning the thin crowd. Some guy was pretty beat up towards the front, asking some chick something that made her turn and walk away. Huh.

Deidara stepped in and then the guy was addressing him. Kind of a retarded question, which meant that was probably his guy, right here. What-was-his-name? Had Deidara asked?

... Oops.

Deidara sat across from the guy, without answering, looking over his injuries. "Name's Deidara." He supplied, without offering to shake the other's hand. "You look like hell." He added, bluntly.

soulparadox April 4 2009, 20:30:27 UTC

Taking his seat, it was nice that he did not have to ask too many people if he had been waiting for them or not. For whatever reason, it seemed to be scaring them. He could not understand it. It was a simple question that required either a yes or no answer. His hand went to hold the side of his head before releasing it to allow it to drop down, holding the side of his chair. "Nataku. It is nice to meet you ( ... )

tonguejob April 4 2009, 21:23:08 UTC

"Nice to meet you too, I guess." The artist returned, watching his weird companion. He'd already decided a while ago that this--guy, Nataku, wasn't all there in the head. It was obvious just talking to him one the network.

And Nataku just proved him right with every statement. Deidara wasn't sure whether to laugh or not. So he signaled the waiter over. "Mitarashi for me, and anko for him. Oolong for both of us." Deidara said decisively. An-dango was more popular, and it was more likely to appeal to anyone.

And the waiter left, and Deidara was left considering the weirdo across from him.

"When I said you look like hell, it was a figure of speech. Meaning you look pretty roughed up, not in good shape." He explained, blue eyes sharp and observant, trying to read Nataku's expression.

soulparadox April 4 2009, 22:06:52 UTC

A small nod before he directed his attention onto the waiter, listening to what was being ordered and finding that he understood very little of the sentence. The most that he could understand was that food was being ordered. Was there anything else that he had to know? Probably not. It seemed as though that was what Deidara wanted and there was no reason to argue with it. After staring at the waiter long enough for the man to think he wanted something, he looked away back to the table ( ... )

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