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wondered what it's like to touch

Feb 11, 2009 19:54

Day: 25
Characters: Tyki (hobowned) and Lavi (sunriseineden), with a later arrival by Service (hisekigan)
Summary: Tyki spilled the beans on what he was doing earlier. In front of his roommate. And the rest of the asylum, really.
DAY/NIGHT & Time: Day, around lunchtime
Status: Closed, Incomplete

( i will hear their voices )

#place: patient block: cells, † service, † tyki mikk, † lavi

Comments 37

hobowned February 12 2009, 02:19:23 UTC

"Oh, is it?" Tyki turned away from Lavi, back to the intercom for a moment, and ran a hand through his hair. "Well, you can't really blame me. It's been a great morning." So much bloodshed, so much chaos ... and he got cigarettes out of the deal. He reached down to grab the clean shirt off the floor and blew a cloud of smoke out of the corner of his mouth. "Besides, you're the only one here."

Still ... he knew that it was basically impossible for him to use any of his typical abilities here. That he had caused enough bloodshed and hatred in himself to bring any of his Black side to light was a little disconcerting. But it wasn't too problematic; it wasn't as if he was going to go completely berserk and start beating people to death with their own spines. No, that was ... in the past.

And mildly sobering.

"You're taking this better than I thought you might." Tyki sat down on the bed next to his roommate and pulled on his shirt, carefully avoiding the cigarette in the process.

hobowned February 12 2009, 02:35:24 UTC

Ah, his cigarette --

"So no retribution? This day just keeps getting better." Tyki reached out to try and take back what was his. "Although I've got the feeling that the Walker boy's not going to be so forgiving as you. Or the other General, really." At least it hadn't been put out, although he wasn't going to put it past the boy. "So are you going to try and take me out while I'm unconscious? Make a plan with the others? Storm the cell and bring me down, three against one?"

He said it all with a smile too human and friendly on his face. But damn it, he wanted his cigarette back.

hobowned February 12 2009, 02:51:35 UTC

"C'mon, boy. You know that we're already enemies. Have been since the day we picked our sides." Tyki leaned closer to Lavi, trying to reach the cigarette, although he paused when Lavi tried to smoke it and snickered a little at the coughing. "There's no fun in gloating about it to people who don't care. You think I care if you all want to kill me? What do you think he wanted to do?"

His grin twisted a little, less cheerful than before and more threatening, although not by much.

"You think I deserved what happened to me, right? Why the hell shouldn't he have deserved that kind of retribution?" Tyki snapped his hand out to try and steal back the cigarette, ignoring the comments on the flavor. It was shit, yes, but it was still a smoke.

hobowned February 12 2009, 03:20:05 UTC

Tyki stared at Lavi for a few long, quiet moments.

And then he laughed.

It was real laughter, genuine and fully amused. He leaned away from Lavi and kept on laughing, holding his cigarette just off the bed so it didn't burn anything and the ashes didn't drop onto his chest.

"You never let me down, do you, Bookman?" he said when the laughter had died down into snickering. "You and the rest of the Exorcists. Just when I think things are getting boring, you make it interesting again. Now I can't wait to see what you do for revenge. It's gotta be one hell of a wild plan."

Tyki took a long drag on the cigarette and, still grinning, let the smoke out in a lazy cloud. This was turning out to be such a fantastic day.

hobowned February 12 2009, 03:40:32 UTC

"I'm sure he would." Tyki tapped the ashes of the cigarette off onto the floor and watched Lavi out of the corner of his eye. The kid wasn't pleased, was probably furious - angry and desperate and feeling too damn helpless. Attack now and get sedated by security. Plan for later, and the immediate gratification was gone. Do nothing, and revenge goes unsatisfied. Although revenge for revenge ... wasn't this one of those endless circles, the kind that started wars or blood feuds that lasted a hundred years?

Ah, it didn't matter. He'd never been that good at history, anyway.

"You look like shit, boy. Someone break your hands again?" Tyki leaned back and lay on the end of the bed, his ponytail falling over the side of the mattress. "Or are you just sulking?"