Characters: Shibuya Yuuri
a-r0yal-flush, OPEN
Where: Holocaust Mall
Rating: G
Time: 14th of July.
Description: Yuuri's wondering around the city to see what it's like for himself while trying to make a difficult decision.
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The Maou's attention is defeated easily by the shiny. )
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For him, prime amongst those was a steady supply of smokes. He'd managed to scrounge enough to keep him going the past couple days since his arrival, but it was getting to the point where he'd need to establish himself a steady supplier. And there was at least a 60/40 shot that there'd be a tobacconist in the mall. So off he went, trying his damnedest not to think about the morbid name that the place had: The Holocaust Mall. Who named a place something like that, anyway ( ... )
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They had to have something unique here, but what would Greta want?
Scratching his chin in thought, Yuuri aimlessly wandered his way over towards the middle of the large walk area. His attention seemed to be stolen by one shop in particular that had a large skull fixated right on the shop front. Aaah he was sure Kohi would love it here.
His thoughts came to an abrupt stop as he bumped shoulders within someone standing in front of the directory. "I'm sorry!" Flailing his arms out, Yuuri's eyes widened impossibly large as he spluttered, "I wasn't watching where I was going."
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He took half a step back to keep himself well clear of the flailing arms and shoved his hands into his pockets. (It kept him from thinking about how badly he wanted them to be lighting a smoke just then.) "Pretty sure the stores aren't going anywhere before you get to them. Especially since they all look pretty dead already."
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Yuuri seemed to settle down a moment later, and after giving the stores a quick look around at the observation, he made a soft thoughtful sound when he found it to be true, "Huh, would you look at that." He'd been too distracted by the shining lights to take any notice of the lack of people.
Turning his attention back to the other male, the young Maou smiled, "I'm Yuuri, Shibya Yuuri, by the way. Sorry for nearly knocking you over."
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Now where to start?
Scratching at his chin, Yuuri made a soft thoughtful noise as he considered that question. Well... he was sure that either of them would be happy with anything, but what did he get people? He'd never been any good at picking out presents for others. Actually, when had he ever picked out something for someone? That question left the young Maou stumped as he stood there and scratched the back of his head.
His Mum liked fantasy. Maybe he should try and find something like that?
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Apparently, his mind had wandered a bit too far, because the next thing Horohoro knew, he was smashing face-first into someone else.
"Arck--!" He bounced back, holding onto his nose and hissing. "Watch what you're doing! What kind of person just stops in the middle of the..." His sentence came to an awkward end when he realized that he probably had just smashed into the person he had been following.
"Uh..." A getaway would probably involve some quicker thinking.
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"Aaah I'm sorry! I wasn't even thinking," He didn't realise that stopping to look around the mall was illegal here. There should really have a manual they give people to give them a heads up on things like this.
Peering at the other boy in worry, he hoped that he hadn't hurt him too badly, "Are you okay?"
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