9 :: Following Orders [Voice/Action]

[torrenziale]

[As per the conditions set during their last big argument, Squalo has dutifully informed Xanxus whenever he was going to be away for any extended period of time. This got old quickly, and the swordsman decided that it was beyond stupid and needed to end

Comments

[Action/voice]

[pfft_scumbag]

[Those notes are everywhere. Every time Xanxus opens a drawer, grabs someting that is his (and thus should not be touched my a certain piece of trash) or enters another room in the house there are notes every fucking where.

Squalo had taken his orders too literally again

And on top of that he had been screaming through the journal just yet. And there is this little map on the dinnertable. Like that piece of shit wants to be found and get fucking killed.

Xanxus feels rather good, actually. He'd been sleeping a lot and most of the time he spend around the fireplace. But this day is different, this day he's going to find Squalo, beat him to shit and drag him home by his hair.]

Fucking trash, I always thought you had somekind of deathwish.

[Action/voice]

[torrenziale]

Nah. I've got too much to do before I die - like look after your sorry ass.

[He pauses, grins, then adds:]

Did you find my note, Boss?

[ooc: is xanxus on his way or there?]

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[pfft_scumbag]

[Xanxus hisses at the journal as he grabs his coat and actually puts it on this time.]

I found all of them, and I'm on my way to fucking kill you.

[Oh, he isn't bringing his journal when he walks out and blinks against the sudden cold wind in his face. But he does bring the little map Fucking Trash has drawn for him. And he manages to find the way, because Xanxus has a knack for sniffing out Squalo everywhere.

And at the edge of town he finds what he's looking for and the look on Xanxus' face is everything except a fucking happy one.]

You're going to die, scum.

[Action]

[torrenziale]

[Squalo looks up and smirks when he hears Xanxus, but doesn't stop moving through his forms.]

Yeah? I thought I needed to go pick up whiskey and shit from the grocery first.

[rossovento]

[ edge of town? gokudera's house is on the edge of town! he was going to head out to get some groceries, but... he heard squalo even without the journals. So he takes a detour, because hey. squalo's the only varia he even somewhat gets along with. (aka, the only one who does not want him dead) ]

Tch. Your boyfriend want to know where you are at all times? How cute.

[torrenziale]

[Squalo drops his sword arm, turns and glowers at that remark.]

Fuck off, Brat!

[rossovento]

Or maybe he's more like your mother.

Momma Xanxus gets mad if you stay out after dark, huh?

[torrenziale]

WHAAAAAT?!

[He twitches his sword irritably.]

Voi! Watch your tongue before I cut it out. ...Or maybe I will anyway. Doubt anyone would miss it.

[mog_summoner]

[Eiko chooses option 3; throw a snowball! A pretty tightly packed one too! And just to be annoying, she's gonna hide right after throwing it too~]

[torrenziale]

[The snowball hits him mid-back. Growling, he spins around looking for the culprit.]

VOOOOIII!

[mog_summoner]

[PFFT, trying not to laugh, trying not to laugh...hiding behind a nearby tree, and REALLY trying not to laugh at him.]

[torrenziale]

[He scowls and starts looking around the near by shrubs and trees.]

Come out, come out little rraaaaaat.

[voice]

[neverplaysfair]

... That's good to know.

[voice]

[torrenziale]

VOOI! Of course it is.

[voice]

[neverplaysfair]

He has you on a short leash?

1/2 [voice]

[torrenziale]

WHAAAAT?!

NO.