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bravenewworld2015-02-03 02:52 pm
twin_tails) wrote in bravenewworld2015-02-03 02:52 pm
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[action] some days must be dark [closed]
Who: Junko Enoshima, Kazuichi Souda
Where: Union business district.
When: 1/29, late afternoon
What: The weather is conspiring against her.
[The day had started out fine. Or at least not relentlessly annoying. Sure, it was still cold as hell, she was still bored, everything still sucked but at least it had been dry, instead of this awful freezing rain-- more like sleet, really, because even normal rain was something she could handle, as annoying as it was. This, though, this is intolerable; she hates hates hates cold and wet and she's never gotten so thoroughly soaked and chilled so quickly.
She's taken cover where she can, tucked into a doorway that's at least a little out of the wind with Arashi-- who is exactly as unhappy as she is, but shielding her all the same, putting his larger luxio form to use. They're obvious, too brightly colored to blend into the samey greyness of the rainy city, but it's nothing they can help for the moment.]
Where: Union business district.
When: 1/29, late afternoon
What: The weather is conspiring against her.
[The day had started out fine. Or at least not relentlessly annoying. Sure, it was still cold as hell, she was still bored, everything still sucked but at least it had been dry, instead of this awful freezing rain-- more like sleet, really, because even normal rain was something she could handle, as annoying as it was. This, though, this is intolerable; she hates hates hates cold and wet and she's never gotten so thoroughly soaked and chilled so quickly.
She's taken cover where she can, tucked into a doorway that's at least a little out of the wind with Arashi-- who is exactly as unhappy as she is, but shielding her all the same, putting his larger luxio form to use. They're obvious, too brightly colored to blend into the samey greyness of the rainy city, but it's nothing they can help for the moment.]
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She bristles a little at his voice, shoulders coming up tense; all arguments translate to fight and she's ready before she realizes that's not the intent at all. It takes her a second to readjust, where she snorts and makes a show of shaking some more droplets out of her fur before she can stride forward like she's absolutely breezy and carefree.]
Alright, fiiiine, if you're that damn worried.
[Because if he offers it's not her fault if she begrudgingly accepts, right? It won't get used against her later. Because she didn't need anything, he insisted, right?]
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Kazuichi, however, having received his confirmation that she'd do it, walks to the door in the back to beckon her over.]
This way. Jeez, act like you wanna freeze...
[Opening the door (and allowing Belare to scamper in first), it's obvious how small this house really is. From the doorway a hallway closet to the right side is visible, across from a somewhat claustrophobic set of stairs. Behind that staircase is a kitchen-diningroom combo and beside it is a bathroom and shower behind a curtain..
Upon seeing that curtain, Kazuichi seems to remember the place is a god damn mess, and bristles up.]
W-Wait a second, uh--
[With Belaire holding the door open, Kazichi hurries to said bathroom, leaving behind only the sounds of hurried rearranging.]