To help a friend...

Jul 19, 2009 17:10

characters: Chromo Dokuro [occhia], Hirasawa Yui [
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chrome dokuro, yui hirasawa, vincent valentine

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occhia July 19 2009, 09:49:22 UTC
Chrome had no idea where she was going, but that didn't mean that she wasn't being mildly disturbing about it. She was still muttering like a madman, mentioning blood and Mukuro more than was probably healthy. She was gesturing with her hands quite a bit, her expression dark. A malicious smirk twisted her usually calm, neutral features as she continued on, coming into view of the Curio Shop. As her eyes alight upon it, her smirk only widens. She was sure that she would find something of use there, no matter what it was.

At the sound of her name being called, however, she turned on her heel in the direction it was coming from. She didn't have to see the girl to know it was Yui, but she turned anyway. As she caught sight of the other girl, she tilted her head to the side, muttering under her breath.

"Ah... what is the difference between a willing sacrifice and and unwitting one...?"

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love_andpeace July 19 2009, 10:20:03 UTC
With her looking all over the place for Chrome, it wasn't long for her to spot the other girl in the distance as well, and, disregarding the fact that she was still muttering dark and scary things, Yui reached forward to take hold of Chrome's hands with her own, her eyes filled with tears.

"Chromie!"

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occhia July 19 2009, 10:24:27 UTC
"Trick question: there is none... They're both dead at the end of the day," Chrome muttered as Yui closed in on her. When her hands were grabbed, she started to chuckle. Oh, what was this girl planning? She didn't possibly hope to... stop her, did she?

"Miss Yui, what do you hope to accomplish?"

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love_andpeace July 19 2009, 10:35:10 UTC
"Accomplish?" she repeated, her worry obvious in her tone, "I'm worried about you, Chromie! You were so quiet yesterday, and, and today, you're saying scary things!" Yui held fast to Chrome's hands, uncertain as to what was wrong with her friend, keeping constant eye contact with the other girl, even through her tears.

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