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More land.
"Ye be speakin' non sense lad."

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City streets could be quite busy. That was a fact of life. People moving from place to place trying to get there as fast as they could often left a bit of a muddle during busier periods of the day. People seemed so focused on their scurrying about they often forgot that there were also other people on the street along with them. This posed a slight issue for the complacent woman.
And due to this general lack of assertiveness in getting where she was going, she was soon knocked over by an accidental push of another pedestrian. The shove was forceful enough to cause the dark haired trainer to lose her balance and topple into a stranger coming in the opposite direction. The woman had hardly even attempted to regain her balance before she begun apologizing profusely to the man she had fallen into.
"Oh Dear! I'm so sorry!" Drasna exclaimed. "I do hope you're alright."
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"Oh sweet Kyogre, just shut up already--"Honestly, bickering and arguing with this man was just going to eventually run him up the wall. Had he not an eternal well of patience, Aogiri might have already jumped into the ocean and drowned himself for how maddened he was by the redhead's ceaseless insults. It was even astonishing how much more vulgar he could become--and often was Aogiri insulted for his language and pirate status.This man was a god damn landfucker, yet at times he could cuss out a true blue sailor!Feeling his rage peak, his patience dwindling to nothing, he felt his violent urges coming back to him instead.A last resort he often didn't care to fall back upon, and often was more so a choice of his emotions rather than any logical part of his brain, Aogiri blinked, and within that moment of blacking out he found himself straddling said redhead on the ground.His hands were clenched tight into the front of his coat, knuckles going wide, and he could feel his skull practically pulse from his rage.Without thinking, he was leaning down, perhaps in his fury to crack his skull against Maxie's, deliver some sort of pain while his hands stayed busy with keeping him firm against the ground, yet he fumbled.And by 'fumbled', that meant he felt his balance shift too quickly, and without his consent did his head crash down--sadly, not in the same manner he had wanted, and instead in the form of lips pressing up against the other man's.Mortified, disgusted, Aogiri reeled back, a sputtering mess of revolt as one of his hands snapped away from Maxie to wipe at his mouth."Fuckin'--"Still in a state of fury, he swiped out, knuckles cracking against Maxie's skull in some attempt to knock the man out.Spitting to the side, shuddering in disgust over what had occurred, he stumbled off of the Magma leader, not even paying him a further thought as he just skulked away.Let some passerby find the imbecile.
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"Another long day, and not even a successful one, either..."Grumbling to himself, fiddling with the buttons of a dress shirt he had been absolutely aching to rip himself out of, Aogiri at least was relieved this day of business was at its end. Tired, drained, and overall weary of dealing with the political aspects of his team--and the political aspects, overall, of his past--the bathroom had been where he immediately retreated.All he wanted was to take a nice, long, hot shower to forget what in the hell had just happened that day and the chaos that was presently running rampant through his mind.Shirt first to go, soon wiggling out of ironed slacks, the shower was running within a few moments more. Checking only to see if there were towels before stepping in, Aogiri couldn't resist a low groan of delight.Finally, he could wash off the stink of other people and just--Click.The sound of the door was enough to make him grab the shower curtain he rarely ever used, covering himself on reflex as he saw someone was invading his space and--"How the fuck did you get into my house?!"
It was hard being an ecoterrorist. Giving a heavy sigh, Aogiri stared blankly forward from his perfect vantage point on the overhanging cliff, scoping out the entirety of Lilycove. With its multitude of high cliffs and overhangs, it was easy enough to elude potentially being recognized while still having the ability to observe civilian life. Legs dangling dangerously off of the edge, a few pebbles breaking away and skidding down the steep slope, he leaned a bit forward, his eyes evaluating what today's event was. With the tourist activity slowly dwindling to nothing with the suffocating hold Team Aqua presently had over the city, Aogiri felt content in seeing limited movement below. Less activity meant less probability of being caught by those who would recognize their faces--or at least, those who would have the balls to confront whatever idiotic grunt would strut out in their uniform. Even now was he lacking his own uniform-esque wetsuit, donning his typical hoodie and jeans. With the baggy top, it shielded his frame somewhat from view, and the hood could be promptly utilized to shadow his face from prying eyes. Black boots scraping against the edge of the cliff, absently contemplating how long of a drop it was below, he pause. Were those--footsteps? Wary, the Aqua leader shifted back, head tilting to the side to see who had the gall to approach him.