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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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Shinra lets out a restrained sigh as he leans back on the blanket. Here he was, thinking Izaya actually wanted to have a civil conversation with him. What a foolish mistake for him to make.]
I'm glad you think highly enough of me to believe I'd honestly ask you about the philosophical nature of an island. Then again, I'm probably stupid for wanting to talk to you at all.
There used to be people here? What happened to them?
[While he's perfectly content staying here now that's found Celty, he's still got his interests in finding a passage between Vatheon and his old world. At the very least, it might answer a lot of the questions he still has about this place.
Oh good, more sarcasm. Shinra mirrors Izaya's deadpan as he springs up to his feet, twisting the telescope away from him and taking a look for himself.]
Does this thing really only have a focus knob on it? No polar alignments or anything? Congratulations, someone ripped you off with a really shitty telescope.
[There's no way...was that...a complement front the great Izaya Orihara? Oh heaven have mercy, Shinra's feeling lightheaded from the shock.]
Unlike you and your inability to acknowledge my unique love for Celty like a half-decent human being, I'm willing to accept whatever makes my friends happy. If that happens to be screwing each other senseless, then so be it. I'm not one to judge.