Shizuo Heiwajima (
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vatheon2012-01-20 01:36 pm
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Who: Shizuo, Dark Link, and potentially Zelda.
Where: Around the middle district.
When: After this.
Style: Starting with prose, but we can change to action.
Status: Closed
Shizuo was in a better mood than he had been since his encounter with Izaya. Talking things out with Zelda had helped quite a bit, even if Shizuo still wanted to do his best to avoid Izaya as much as possible. Not that he planned on hiding away - that would have been stupid. He had already spent too much time cooped up and thinking. Zelda had mentioned doing some research now that the fairies had met their end, and Shizuo had said he'd look around a little himself, though he wasn't exactly sure what to look for. It gave him a reason to go for a walk, though, and that was exactly how he was spending the evening. Walking around and smoking.
Where: Around the middle district.
When: After this.
Style: Starting with prose, but we can change to action.
Status: Closed
Shizuo was in a better mood than he had been since his encounter with Izaya. Talking things out with Zelda had helped quite a bit, even if Shizuo still wanted to do his best to avoid Izaya as much as possible. Not that he planned on hiding away - that would have been stupid. He had already spent too much time cooped up and thinking. Zelda had mentioned doing some research now that the fairies had met their end, and Shizuo had said he'd look around a little himself, though he wasn't exactly sure what to look for. It gave him a reason to go for a walk, though, and that was exactly how he was spending the evening. Walking around and smoking.

No, no~ don't violate the bottle with your eyes~
She set the cakes out too, then looked at Sola's face. She knew that face. She had seen Link make that face when she was
stalkingwatching over him as Sheik.Clearly, her bottle was a key item.
Maybe the salesman will understand if I explain...
"...of course, if you pick the milk up for me and bring it here in the morning, I suppose I could just give you the bottle."
Zelda poured all of them some tea, adding the milk afterward. She sat down on the couch between them, bidding a mental farewell to her bottle now that it was empty.
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He looked at this tea cup, then the bottle in his hands. How was he to drink the tea if he didn't want to put down his new prize? Signless hadn't yet gotten back to him about the sylladex so he was wary of storing it in his hat. Reluctantly, he set it down carefully on the table, keeping half an eye trained on it as he lifted the tea cup to his lips.
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She took a sip, leaning back. "Is it alright? I am not that experienced with making tea by myself, though I did read a book on it. It is a surprisingly complex process."
As far as she was concerned, this batch was far better than her last simply because they weren't fighting this time.
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Something he'd just decided, just now. He hadn't sampled much yet, being too preoccupied with everything else that had been going on. Really he didn't need to eat much and at the rare times he was hungry he preferred simple fare. Eating or drinking for pleasure was a new experience.
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She refilled Sola's tea, hoping that he would take cues from her and Shizuo and drink it a little more slowly this time.
"I've been considering learning to cook, as well. I learned very few practical things in the palace."
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It was still a little odd, being reminded that Zelda had been a princess, that she had lived in a palace. "I bet you'd get the hang of it," he said encouragingly.
Go on without me, bros. Sola got a sudden case of the shy
He suddenly jumped to his feet, clutching the bottle and his voice came in a rush as it had when he'd first arrived. "Thank you for my name and my sword back and the bottle I'll make sure to bring you milk tomorrow but I really have to go now because-" A pause, his face turning as furiously red as a potion. "Because I have to good night!"
Sola probably could have outrun a truck at the speed with which he left the apartment.
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"Well. That was... ah... interesting."
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"Ah, yeah. He's...strange." He settled back onto the couch. "At least we cleared things up." More or less. They were all on friendly terms now, at least.
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"Did you go to find him for me, or was it a coincidence?"
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She paused, then set her teacup down. "I'm glad you two didn't fight. If you carry the charm that I gave you, it might kill him if he were to attack you..."
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"Oh. I do have it on me." Shizuo took the charm seriously, and made sure to always have it on his person. "I'm glad I kept from fighting with him..." he said quietly. The thought that he could have done that much damage made him uncomfortable. Had he not controlled himself...he wouldn't have been able to forgive himself for causing a fatality.
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She looked at Shizuo carefully. "You didn't fight him, though. Good for you. You should focus on the thing that gave you control."
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Zelda's voice pulled him back into the present. He looked back up. "Yeah," he agreed, though his tone was tentative. That 'thing' that had given him control - it was his desire to improve himself so that he could eventually control himself enough to ignore Izaya. And he had managed to keep it together. It was a good first step. "Yeah," he repeated, but this time with more positivity in his tone. "You're right."
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"There is much to do if we are to mobilize a defense in time. Did you know that this city was attacked by a kraken before? I hope that Minato of the defense force gets back to me soon..." She sighed heavily. "This would be much easier if there were some sort of leader for all of this."
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"I believe that I will be helping in the clinic," she said, grinning at him. "So do come in if something happens, hmm? I know you'll be alright on your own, but I will worry if you don't."
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Think Death Note's Light XD;
And so suddenly it was almost comical, she spread her work out in a dramatic fashion.
Best analogy.
At least she can write normally.
"Yes, actually. If you could get in touch with Minato Arisato of the defense force, I would greatly appreciate it. He hasn't responded to the congregation post as of yet."