Comments | rivelatalogs: It's a dangerous game. [CLOSED]

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It's a dangerous game. [CLOSED]

Jul 09, 2008 05:29

WHO: Renji [rukongai_dog], Kira [comedawn], Katou [limboed], Yumichika [fiveisbetter]
WHAT: A business meeting... of sorts.
WHERE: Kira and Katou's pizzeria, for starters.
WHEN: Day 111, morning.

( He looked a mess, really. )

Ω yumichika ayasegawa, place - pizzeria katou, Ω yue katou, Ω renji abarai, Ω sakuya kira

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rukongai_dog July 9 2008, 18:07:21 UTC

Renji gave Kira a two-fingered salute and a smile and headed up the stairs. He needed the railing - an injury to his calf muscle was still angry with him - but he got up the stairs just fine.

It struck him once more, as it seemed to do every thirty seconds, that Byakuya would hate this.

He kept going.

limboed July 9 2008, 18:43:44 UTC

He was definitely enjoying this. Leaning back in the chair with his feet propped up on Kira’s large, well-kept desk, Katou couldn’t help but smirk. This was exactly how he liked it, being in control, in command. After all, Kira had made him Rivelata’s first infamous drug lord and even if said title hadn’t reached many ears in the past few weeks, it was all about building up reputation. And he was doing that, slowly but surely. Oh yes.

Fingering the pack of cigarettes he had found in the drawer, Katou pulled out one of them with his teeth, lighting it in his mouth. Renji Abarai would be a good catch as fellow drug-dealer and customer, especially since in the many weeks of talking to him since his arrival had proven to him that they were both on the relatively same line, and that he was probably someone he could trust with responsibility and discretion on the job.

The cigarette now properly lit, Katou looked up just in time to see Renji walking into the office and paused at the sight. Bloody hell-“H-Hey man,” he muttered, cigarette ( ... )

rukongai_dog July 9 2008, 22:52:59 UTC

"Thanks," Renji said with a smirk. "Funny about that, I feel like shit, too. Guess you can help with that, though, eh?"

Renji approached the desk and the junkie behind it, sitting down lazily in a chair before he was invited to. He slouched more than was normal for him - something of the occurrences of the last few days had jaded him somewhat, and it was visible in his eyes. It was also probably why he was here in the first place.

"So what do I gotta do?"

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