Who: Kanji and OPEN to anyone.
Where: The streets of Terra.
When: During
this event.
Summary: Kanji touched the quicksilver flakes. Don't drop the soap.
Rating: R..?
Other: Single thread. Oh yeah and in case you didn't figure it out, it's fuckin' GAY.
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he sort of didn't care? It was like a switch had flicked off, and he instead felt like he needed something. Something. What was it, what was it -- a fight. With anyone, anyone strong would be fine, but he really needed a brawl, right now, right here, he needed to fight with someone, he needed that thrill, that adrenaline rush, yeah, he just ( ... )
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Kanji turned to face him as Mikazuki ran up. He didn't fail to notice that mischievous smile, although what crossed his mind at the sight of it wasn't an urge to fight but... oh, something else. "Mika-chan," he greeted in kind, the first time he'd ever called Mikazuki that for sure. "Nah, I'm not busy. Actually, mm... Now that you're here, I just got an idea. You wanna go somewhere, huh?" He was edging closer with every word. He just couldn't help himself. Mikazuki looked very cute today.
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Bouncing slightly on his feet, he shifted his balance, hands out of pockets and clenching into fists now -- god he just wanted to throw a punch -- and even his words were slightly more jittery than usual. "Go? Where? I mean, here is fine, it's not like there's many people around, right?" Another twitchy shifting of his weight, before he spread his arms out, hands open wide in a 'come on, let's go gesture.' "Sparring match. C'mon, you can't say no." The near-manic glint in his eye suggested that this match was going to happen, regardless of what answer Kanji gave.
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