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Who: Sanzo and Goku
What: An...ermm...joyful...reunion?
Where: Sanzo and Goku's apartment
When: after Sanzo's awesome encounter and Goku meets the nikumon, which has no relation to a digimon
Rating: PG-13? Sure we'll go with that
Open: Sorry, but no walking in on the sex
Sanzo stirred finally, after resting for quite some time. The wound had stopped bleeding, and he was without babysitting duties for the time being.
That was, to say the least, a relief.
The blonde houshi looked out the window, and noted the fact there was no rain in sight. This world was really something else. With an aggravated groan, he managed to sit up, the slash marks on his chest still stinging with pain. It wasn't unbearable; it was just bothersome. There was a pause before he managed enough strength to reach over for his cigarettes. Only much to Sanzo's chagrin, he remembered that he had no lighter.
"Kuso." He muttered, crunching the box, but not hard enough to smash his precious tobacco. Tossing it back on the nightstand, he made a mental note that he would have to swipe one off of the perverted kappa next time.
The room was eerily silent. Sanzo had noticed that his pet had run off somewhere, but where to? Probably moping about the fight. The hoshi leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes, letting out an exasperated sigh.
This situation was probably going to get worse than they thought. Very soon.
What: An...ermm...joyful...reunion?
Where: Sanzo and Goku's apartment
When: after Sanzo's awesome encounter and Goku meets the nikumon, which has no relation to a digimon
Rating: PG-13? Sure we'll go with that
Open: Sorry, but no walking in on the sex
Sanzo stirred finally, after resting for quite some time. The wound had stopped bleeding, and he was without babysitting duties for the time being.
That was, to say the least, a relief.
The blonde houshi looked out the window, and noted the fact there was no rain in sight. This world was really something else. With an aggravated groan, he managed to sit up, the slash marks on his chest still stinging with pain. It wasn't unbearable; it was just bothersome. There was a pause before he managed enough strength to reach over for his cigarettes. Only much to Sanzo's chagrin, he remembered that he had no lighter.
"Kuso." He muttered, crunching the box, but not hard enough to smash his precious tobacco. Tossing it back on the nightstand, he made a mental note that he would have to swipe one off of the perverted kappa next time.
The room was eerily silent. Sanzo had noticed that his pet had run off somewhere, but where to? Probably moping about the fight. The hoshi leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes, letting out an exasperated sigh.
This situation was probably going to get worse than they thought. Very soon.