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[red_hell_angel]

Who: War ("Scarlett") and Fuuma
What: Fuuma's first meeting at the City wasn't a coincidence.
Where: Outside a cafe in the neighborhood.
When: When Fuuma arrives.
Rating: PG-ish. But ratings with this type of log can be flexible. I think.
Open: Not for now. ^^;;

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[dark_twin_star]

He stepped into the street, taking note of his surroundings. So this is where the path had lead him. Fuuma, or as he referred to himself, Kamui, chalked the journey up to fate, and followed the way towards the woman who he could sense an overwhelming desire from. It was radiating towards him, strong as any of the angels or seals. Not to mention her wish could quite possibly be the easiest to grant of all. And it was one that served his needs as well.

Excellent.

Walking up to her side, he offered a light smile, "This place is quite charming." His hands rested in his pockets, and he slightly bowed his head, almost as in a formal gesture. "I see you long for chaos and destruction. Shall we discuss the means to go about granting your desire?"

Fuuma nodded towards the chair, still a small smile on his lips as he looked down at her over his sunglasses, "May I?"

[red_hell_angel]

"My desire?"

She laughed at that. What an odd term to call her purpose, and yet it was true.

"You and I will get along well," Scarlett said, pushing her laptop to the side so that she could see the teen better. "Do sit down. There is coffee in the brewer inside should you want for it."

The boy was interesting. He reminded her very much of what the Antichrist's purpose originally was, before their supposed leader cancelled the Apocalypse because he grew too attached to humanity. And it was really annoying that a little girl offed her with a slingshot. How anticlimatic was that?

No matter. That wouldn't happen with this one, she was sure of it.

Scarlett's eyes flickered with interest. She had her own ideas for causing mass destruction, of course, but she was curious as to how this person would do it.

"So how do you propose that we conduct our business?"

[dark_twin_star]

He kept the smile on his face as he reached for the back of the chair and slid it out to sit, as invited. Even sitting down, Fuuma held himself with an almost regal regard...though his voice and eyes were icy, his demeanor was almost warm

[red_hell_angel]

"I'll remember that next time."

And there definately would be a next time. Plans and strategies weren't fully developed in one short meeting, after all.

Scarlett considered the terms the boy used. Spirit shield, apocalypse, dragons of heaven, destiny, and the inevitable. Interesting. Of course the end was inevitable, but the circumstances were rather different across worlds. Hmm.

"Who and what are the dragons of heaven?"

She smiled wickedly at his last line. "I'm glad to hear that."