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That'd Be A Mere Delusion

Aug 24, 2011 15:13

Characters: silvershamurai & shinigamitayuu
Location: Lobby of the Casualty Communal
Rating: PG-13 for language?
Time: Dec. 8th, around midnight
Description: Tsukuyo's arrival in Death City came at a rather unfortunate time for her. Her home was nearly lost, and her master was dead. Gintoki's not offering any shoulders to cry on, not that she would require any, but having ( Read more... )

sakata gintoki, tsukuyo

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action shinigamitayuu August 24 2011, 08:41:37 UTC

It was all she could do not to bounce off the walls of the room, or jump off the veranda of her seventh-floor unit to explore (no, not patrol) the city. She could get lost in the unfamiliar terrain of this world and not be reminded of anyone by anything in this place. Tsukuyo stared at the ceiling of the apartment. She knew her body would not let her do any of those just yet. Sleep was out of the question, so call she could do right now was think. And remember ( ... )

You don't need to worry about typing 'action' or anything in logs. o3o <3 silvershamurai August 24 2011, 12:31:13 UTC

"For me maybe," Gintoki spoke as he passed through the door, "can't have been all that long for you though, right?" If what she said about the things she saw last were accurate, they had seen each other only a day before at the most, back in her time. He lifted the plastic bag in his hand and gave it a little shake.

"Don't think the rooms here have any basic medical kits, and I guess you're about due to get those changed." He sent a nod in the direction of her injuries before he began to stride over to a set of couches.

"So did you manage to catch any z's?" It was a rhetorical question. He knew she didn't.

*sigh* my fail, it is showing so much .___. shinigamitayuu August 24 2011, 13:28:45 UTC

"... hours, actually." She admitted, watching him walk toward the couches. A commonly-used expression to disguise the fact that she couldn't think of anything to greet him with. Tsukuyo involuntarily touched the bandages wrapping her right arm, realizing that she's had them on ever since waking up in Jiraia's web, days after they encountered him on the docks.

Which meant that her master was probably the one who bandaged the wounds he himself inflicted.

Sadness flitted over her features before blocking it with a small hiss of pain as she gripped at her injured arm. "I didn't get to check, but thank you."

"And z's are hard creatures to capture." she remarked, following Gintoki and sitting on the couch opposite his.

It's okayyyy! <33 /snugs silvershamurai August 25 2011, 12:13:07 UTC

Though he caught that brief expression of sadness, Gintoki opted to let it pass for the moment, tucking it away into his short-term memory for later. He remembered that she mulled around for several days after the incident with Jiraia, and was forced out of her shell by Hinowa's cunning. Suffice to say, Hinowa wasn't in Death City, and the only effective method Gintoki had for relaxing people was not something he wished to use upon Tsukuyo for fear of broken bones and mental scarring... again.

Dropping the bag onto the table situated between them, Gintoki took a seat, arms stretched out over the backrest. He shrugged when she thanked him; in his eyes, it wasn't such a big deal, but he didn't reject the sentiment regardless. "It's no problem. Can you manage changing them yourself?"

"You're just not trying hard enough. Did you try closing your eyes? I hear that helps."

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