Orihara Izaya (
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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[He looks awfully sheepish.]
You've gotten a bit smarter, haven't you? I feel stupid now. You're going to one-up me soon enough.
[...............]
Really? [Wide eyes and he looks relatively hopeful by that.] You would do that for me...?
[He can deal with it. He essentially survived jumping off a building, didn't he? And maybe he ought to decide where his loyalties lie.]
That'd be great! Plus, I'd rather you do it more for Ion than me. I adore having you around but I think Ion really liked having you there too. It'd be good for everyone. We all miss you.
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[The Hylian looks to the side, embarrassed.] U-um, well.. Ion does sleep over sometimes so it's only fair if I did too...
[He's starting to miss Ion on nights when he sleeps in his own bed. Cuddling with his friend is definitely better than sleeping alone. His eyes light up again.] Maybe we can have a big sleepover with everyone in the living room and make popcorn and tell stories!
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[Izaya actually looks legit surprised by this. He has never once in his life had a 'sleepover'. He's had people live with him before. He never had that sort of thing growing up though. Not even with Shinra.
He wonders if Shizuo has but instantly knows that no, he hasn't. Maybe he could come. It'd make the man happy. Izaya knows well enough how lonely he gets. His face becomes somber but...happy.]
Sure. That sounds like a really great idea, Sola. You really are growing.
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Sola grins proudly at Izaya, ever pleased at the approval.]
We can even make hot chocolate! I know how to make that, now!
[It really is a big step. When he lived with Izaya, he hadn't made any effort on any of the housework, but under Signless he'd learned quite a bit about cleaning and cooking and various other domestic chores.]
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Oh? You do?
[He's quite impressed. Well not really but he plays the role of a guardian well.]
That's good. I should have been around more to teach you things but. Nn. Well.
[Weird times call for distant measures. No big deal.]
Anyway.
[Sleepovers aside.]
Did you want to join me or did you have some place better to be~?
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[The Hylian looks this way and that, trying to think.]
Um, well I didn't say I'd be home at a certain time, so... [He breaks into a broad grin.] Where are you going? I'll go with you!