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vatheon2012-03-09 09:08 pm
kingwithnocrown) wrote in vatheon2012-03-09 09:08 pm
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Who: Izaya and whoever wants to interact
Where: Plaza. Probably near the elevator.
When: Evening about.
Style: Action. Because.
Status: Open
[It's not that unusual to see Izaya looking happy. It's just unusual to see him lugging so much shit with him. Okay, it's not a lot, but by his standard- it's too much.
There's a telescope slung around his shoulder, a blanket under the other arm, and then a basket filled with who knows what, probably heads of dullahans or something, in his spare hand.
He's peering up at the bubble as he makes his way towards the elevator.
When. Oh no. A book that had been crammed into the top of the basket topples out. The tragedy.
But look.
Izaya keeps walking. Wow, his attention must be elsewhere pretty intense. And what is that book anyway? It looks weird. Are those instructions on human sacrifice------!!!
Actually it's just a fairy tale. But who can read kanji anyway? Aw look at the fairies-]
Where: Plaza. Probably near the elevator.
When: Evening about.
Style: Action. Because.
Status: Open
[It's not that unusual to see Izaya looking happy. It's just unusual to see him lugging so much shit with him. Okay, it's not a lot, but by his standard- it's too much.
There's a telescope slung around his shoulder, a blanket under the other arm, and then a basket filled with who knows what, probably heads of dullahans or something, in his spare hand.
He's peering up at the bubble as he makes his way towards the elevator.
When. Oh no. A book that had been crammed into the top of the basket topples out. The tragedy.
But look.
Izaya keeps walking. Wow, his attention must be elsewhere pretty intense. And what is that book anyway? It looks weird. Are those instructions on human sacrifice------!!!
Actually it's just a fairy tale. But who can read kanji anyway? Aw look at the fairies-]
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Neither had I, Russia was always too cold and family was not fishermen.
[Not to mention his dad didn't teach him it either, thanks to being dead.]
Eh, is okay. Teaches you patience and feel accomplished when catch one.
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[Sympathetic frown. Because. Izaya knows about dangerous people. Since he's such a victim and everything.]
Ahh, Russia? I can speak a little Russian. Not very well but I got the gist of it down.
[Oh well that's you know. Inconvenient. Damn those deceased parental figures.]
You should teach me sometime. I think I'd like tha- oh! Heavy. Since we're both going up to the island....Maybe we could go together?
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[Totally a victim, Izaya is such a good boy.]
Really? [Heavy looks a bit shocked, then impressed.] Could help fill in gap, if want.
[Because who better to teach you Russian than a Russian.]
Sure, I could teach. And da, would not mind going up together.