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Log: [Thread][Sasagawa Ryohei and Fuuta][CLOSED]

Jan 05, 2009 20:29

WHO: Sasagawa Ryohei, Sawada Tsunayoshi and Fuuta
WHAT: Ryohei, helpful colleague, takes Fuuta on a little tour of the place.
WHERE: The office!
WHEN: Monday afternoon
RATING: Should be G, or PG at the most. (C'mon, it's Ryohei and Fuuta.)
WARNING(s): TBA. It's Ryohei and Fuuta.

( TBA )

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It's Ryohei and Fuuta. That alone is a warning! extremeonwheels January 5 2009, 12:38:07 UTC

Ryohei was loitering around the lobby, scuffing his rubber shoes on the floor, when his cellphone suddenly rang (ringtone: Batman). Loudly. Good thing it was lunch time, or he'd probably get dark looks from the receptionist again!

"Heeeey!" he greeted as he picked up, noticing that the number wasn't listed in his contacts. He had never been one to ignore calls, though. The boxer walked to a corner of the lobby to minimize noise production (yeah, right), keeping an eye out for the new guy.

Oh SNAP. *edits* THERE. scarfyoutodeath January 5 2009, 12:49:54 UTC

Fuuta was nearly at the lobby and holding the phone to his ear when he distinctly heard a Batman ringtone go off in the distance. Fuuta liked Batman, preferred him to Superman even, but he still wasn't sure how to react on hearing it within the Vongola building.

"Sasagawa-san. It's me, Fuuta," he said pleasantly enough, coming to a stop and scanning the crowd of employees heading out for lunch. "I've just reached the lobby. Could you wave from where you are?"

Re: Oh SNAP. *edits* THERE. extremeonwheels January 5 2009, 12:53:32 UTC

"I'm waving!" he replied cheerfully, enthusiastically flailing his free arm and hand over his head. "Should'I jump around or somethin'?" On his end, Ryohei also scanned the thick lunch-hour crowd for anyone on the phone, and ended up finding five different people to choose from. Or maybe three -- Ryohei was pretty sure 'Fuuta' was a boy name.

"D'ya see me? What're you wearing? Are you short?"

Re: Oh SNAP. *edits* THERE. scarfyoutodeath January 5 2009, 13:02:42 UTC

Fuuta saw an arm, but the ongoing conversation over the phone blindsided him a bit. Was he short? "Five feet, seven," he replied, thinking fast. "I'm in a white shirt, black jacket. Keep waving - I'm walking to you now." If that arm stopped moving, Fuuta would jump. Or something.

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scarfyoutodeath January 5 2009, 13:51:54 UTC

"Italian," Fuuta replied, still half-dazed from the shout. "Thank you." He pocketed the phone Ryohei held out to him and reached to straighten his scarf - only that he forgot he wasn't wearing one today. Fuuta made a mental note to leave a spare one in the office from now on.

"I'm fine with anything though," he said, walking towards the lobby doors. "What do you normally have for lunch around here?"

extremeonwheels January 5 2009, 13:55:50 UTC

Ryohei trotted after him like a puppy, pleased that Fuuta at least already had preferences. It was really confusing when they left the decisions to him, because they either didn't agree later on, or ended starving. "I don't really eat much. Boxing diet!"

Once they were through the door, he made a sweeping gesture with a hand. "If you want cheap, head left." Where the mall was. "If you're fine with spending a few extra hundred yen for better food, go right." Along the sides of the street were various food establishments, some seedy looking, though most of them were quite nice. "If you go 'round two blocks more, there're lots of expensive places."

scarfyoutodeath January 5 2009, 14:00:33 UTC

Expensive? Fuuta wasn't really hungry but he knew better than to skip a meal or two. "Cheap is fine," he said, steering left. "I'll just have something light. And you're a boxer?"

Did boxers shout? Fuuta couldn't remember.

extremeonwheels January 5 2009, 14:04:23 UTC

He nodded, "Yeah, Imma pro. With a title and everything!" he said proudly, unashamed. Ryohei led the way to the (very loud and crowded) mall, sidestepping slush here and there. "If you go further down the road past the mall, there are ramen stalls and other stands." Sort of like streetfood, by what he remembered Americans called them. "They're cheaper, but they're kinda for snacks."

He couldn't recall if the mall had Italian stuff in it. Shrugging to himself, Ryohei strode to the four-floor building, assuming that Fuuta was right with him.

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xx100dontkillme January 5 2009, 15:10:05 UTC

He had forgotten about Keigo's birthday. How could he have forgotten the date of birth of his dedicated personal assistant (not as if the older man ever let him forget that without him, he was useless) but his epic goldfish memory surfaced again. The new year seasonal rush had thrown him off schedule and all the little impromptu trips had kept him preoccupied for way too long. Which explains why he was making a little detour before heading back to the office.

Tsuna had finally made up his mind on the choice of gift as he haphazardly parked the mini near the curb. He usually wouldn't do that but this was... URGENT. He didn't want an uptight gay personal assistant mad at him. Leaping out of the car, he made a beeline for the mall entrance, flustered and wide eyed.

scarfyoutodeath January 5 2009, 15:15:20 UTC

Fuuta followed Ryohei, letting the other lead the way through the crowd, and it was right at the entrance of the mall that he felt it.

His shoe slipped. It could've been the polished floor, it could've been the sudden transition from polished floor to wet and slushy pavement, it could've been anything but whatever the case was, Fuuta felt himself falling forwards and he thrust out his hands to break it.

Except that he hit Sasagawa Ryohei's back instead and sent them both careening into a man who'd just gotten out of a car.

extremeonwheels January 5 2009, 15:20:50 UTC

THAT WAS AN EXTREMELY SURPRISING ATTACK FROM BEHIND! Ryohei would have retaliated if 1) he didn't realize it was Fuuta who had fallen onto him (fallen, not attacking him!), and 2) if he weren't falling, himself. Ryohei made a surprised yelp as he put his hands out in front of him, catching himself on the frame of a car door but rather unfortunately shoving the poor bystander right back into his (rather small) car.

"I AM VERY SORRY!" he exclaimed even as he freed one hand, reached out behind him, and pulled Fuuta up to his feet. His wrists were going to feel that for a while.

xx100dontkillme January 5 2009, 15:31:43 UTC

Tsuna had barely taken a few steps when he was forcefully pushed back (one large palm on his chest) by a blur of black and white. His little car shook from the intensity of the man pile and the Vongola CEO did not even have time to scream, his mind whirling from shock, confusion and the possibility of getting mugged and raped in broad daylight. This couldn't be happening to him right? He couldn't be so unlucky and he's a man for crying out loud, not some pretty, rich girl damn it! The brunette fell back, hit something hard and groaned. He blinked slowly, groggy and dazed. A myriad of stars filled his vision. Tsuna totally did not hear Ryohei, did not recognise anyone of them.

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extremeonwheels January 6 2009, 15:01:46 UTC

Now that he'd established the fact that all three of them were fine, Ryohei allowed himself an extra bright grin. "No problem! Glad no one's really hurt! And, and, Ryohei is fine!" Slippery shoes, huh. That was an unextreme way of getting into accidents. But vaguely, he wondered if he could skate in a rink in those.

Oh, right, introductions! Although they seemed to already know each other... Scratching his head, Ryohei gestured with his free hand to both of them. "Tsuna, meet Fuuta. Fuuta, Tsuna! You have extremely awesome timing, Tsuna! We were just talkin' 'bout you!"

xx100dontkillme January 6 2009, 15:20:15 UTC

Tsuna blinked furiously, as if by staring harder at the sole of Fuuta's shoes (Ferragamo wow) he would be able to understand... wait a minute.

"You were talking about me?"

Tsuna started to panic, mind whirling with countless possibilities. Oh no not the fail DDR or the boxing boo-boo or the destruction of the house!

scarfyoutodeath January 6 2009, 15:26:40 UTC

Was that panic in Sawada's voice? Fuuta glanced at Ryohei, then realised he didn't really know what he was glancing at the other man for, and turned back to smile reassuringly at the Vongola boss. Funny how Sawada didn't even seem to register that their little...mishap was entirely Fuuta's fault.

"That's right," he answered and, just for the heck of it, nodded knowingly at Ryohei. "I asked Sasagawa-san, and he told me all about you."

extremeonwheels January 6 2009, 15:35:17 UTC

Tsuna was really a spazz, wasn't he? Somehow, Ryohei thought that Tsuna made small things impossibly bigger more than anyone. Which was a big thing considering that Ryohei was sort of a spazz, too. But Fuuta seemed to be understanding him well already, that was good. What a cool kid!

"I did!" he beamed, a little proud. "I told him you're a great dude! But are ya sure you're ok? What're you doing here anyway?"

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extremeonwheels January 12 2009, 09:23:37 UTC

Well that wasn't easy either, when both of them were telling him to go with the other! But he was a little worried about Tsuna, what with that falling over they did all over him. It was a small pile of men but Tsuna was kind of on the small side!

"I'll go with you, Tunafish!" he grinned, waving enthusiastically at Fuuta and jogging up to Tsuna.