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Did you misunderstand something that I said? [Closed/Incomplete]

Nov 05, 2008 23:47

WHO: Hisoka justamagician, Illumi empty_obsidian
WHAT: Hisoka could use a little help.
WHERE: The Beach
WHEN: Day 222 (After the [eventual] conclusion of this log!)

( Or was there one of my jokes that you didn't get? )

place - beach, Ω hisoka, Ω illumi zaoldyeck

Comments 13

empty_obsidian November 6 2008, 08:57:58 UTC

Illumi had run from his room at the Inn, all the way to the beach. If he'd been a normal person, he probably would have been out of breath. His mind argued with itself, trying to convince himself that Hisoka was fine, that there was no way anything serious could have happened warring with thoughts about blood-splattered pages, fading hand-writing, Yuuko's declaration about having recovered the orb. Thoughts battled against one another and all he could focus on was getting there as soon as possible. Awkwardly, he wondered why it bothered him so much. His cheeks were flushed with something that had little to do with running, slender fingers clenched close to his sides, and still there was that question: why ( ... )

justamagician November 6 2008, 09:10:28 UTC

Hisoka, still recovering as he was from the jolt of losing all his powers again, hadn't been able to extend his Nen and sense Illumi's approach. Nonetheless, he was still aware of the man before actually hearing him speak. He opened his eyes only once Illumi had spoken though, and that esoteric smile curved his lips in the same way it always did.

"I was wondering if you would come," he said, sounding pleasantly surprised. He wasn't, of course. He'd been fairly sure that Illumi would obey the summons; they owed one another a few favors, after all.

The narrow eyes glanced down to take in his own splayed form, considered the torn and blood-stained clothing. And not just the blood of others this time.

"Do you think," he mused, lilting tone only somewhat subdued, "That I ought to appear at the clinic?"

empty_obsidian November 6 2008, 09:29:48 UTC

He couldn't tell how bad it was. Couldn't see where skin was broken, how much of the blood was Hisoka's, how much of it was Yuuko's. Though, he wasn't sure about the clinic. Most of the city seemed outraged at his magician for the instances of loss of life that he'd been held rather openly responsible for.

"How bad is it?"

Fingers skirted near tears in cloth, a frown clinging to usually impassive lips as eyes watched Hisoka's face. He was talking smoothly, not coughing up blood or wheezing, so Illumi was fairly certain it wasn't anything life-threatening.

"I'm not entirely certain the people there like you too much... Seems for as people many here appreciate death as art, there are just as many who prefer self-righteous indignation..."

His voice was a soft murmur, eyebrows knitted close together. Rage thrummed through his veins, still flushed his face, tensed his fingers in curls that wanted to break things. He didn't understand it, see the reason why. He wanted to kill Yuuko, and he couldn't figure it out, because it ( ... )

justamagician November 6 2008, 10:57:58 UTC

How bad was it? Hisoka ignored that question. It wasn't a pressing one, in any case. How bad it would be could be easily discovered by the removal of clothing ( ... )

empty_obsidian November 6 2008, 11:23:36 UTC

"Of course. As long as you're not suffering from anything.. complicated I can take care of it ( ... )