#quietordie

It’s already been a long day. First thing in the morning the two boys were arguing. It must’ve been to the point where Kachina was irritated of the fact. The house is quiet now since she kicked them both out. 

GO FOR A WALK WITH BLEU! CHECK OUT THE SCENARY! GO ON A PLATONIC DATE! HUG IT OUT GUYS, HUG IT OUT~! 

That’s what she said and they left. 

How long as she been asleep? What woke her up was the sound of the fire alarm going off in her home. Fire....There’s a fire...

And Kachina can feel the rising feeling of...fear. She needs to get out, she needs to get out of here quickly. 

With his makeshift sword made of diamond, he’s been able to actually do some damage to help people get inside buildings or help break free people who were stuck. SURE, he’s been having to make them over and over again whenever his sword broke but as long as he was helping people it was worth it.  This is no different. He remembers Sanzo from last time. They had a situation where him, Badou, and the Sanzo guy had to deal with some...danger. This was nothing compared to then, but he knows that if he doesn’t act quick and break Sanzo out, the man could freeze. He’s working quick. 

Koku was back at it again. Violin work has been much slower than usual, so it gave him more time to find new kills. Today wasn’t a murder for this person, though. Koku needed a strong understanding of what his life was like. So, in disguise, he began to quietly watch his soon-to-be victim.

“ ‘tch.”

It seems Gojyo is not the only cockroach. Actually, Hazel might have taken that title. He’ll probably be proud about it, too.

“What do you want.”

He pointedly crosses his arms and returns neither the wave nor the smile.

There is absolutely no reason for Hazel to be here that Sanzo can possibly fathom, so he probably sought out Sanzo for something or other.

For as thoroughly unthreatened by Mr. Sanzo as Hazel has always been, he actually would’ve been a mite taken aback if he had returned the greeting and welcomed him back cordially. Au contraire, his scowl his makes Hazel’s smile beam all the brighter. 

“Just sayin’ hello! Didn’t expect to run into y’all again. Figured y’all would’ve been clear to India by now, maybe even circlin’ back.”

( ** ✧✧✧･ ———    ❛ Hey Sanzo, need a light? ❜ Gojyo said as he wandered back into the room where they were staying. Hakkai had taken Goku on a shopping run and wouldn’t be back for a while. Taking a drag off his own cigarette, he pulled out his lighter and waited for the Monk to respond from his place at the window as he read the town’s newspaper.

[things were rough. the empire was rough, and it was just how shiroki liked it.]

[it was a tense sort of situation, for he couldn't fully relax. if he was revealed as who he really was, shown to the world that he wasn't in fact just a very odd human, there'd be hell to pay. a warring species (though he wasn't actually faekin) infiltrating the opalarian world, trying to scrounge up dirty work from the ruling families theselves? it'd be seen as madness, grounds for punishment, a desire to turn the tides towards where shiroki's loyalties would assumedly lie.]

[his loyalties lie nowhere. all he wants is a quick buck and a bloodied knife. nothing more, nothing less.]

[he was seated in a bar, shady and dark, deep shadow cast over the already shaded look of his face. it was the kind of air that deemed him unapproachable, untouchable by his fellow patrons, or at least, those not tough or stupid enough to try and approach him. he had the kind of air given off by a brightly colored animal - aposematic, a warning, though this warning was a little less obvious than a flash of neon on a toads underbelly. and it had seemed not everyone had picked up on it.]

[he had an onlooker, a wandering eye latched onto his side. which wasn't unfamiliar, but here it could mean trouble. and he twitched, emerald eye void of a shroud flickering towards the stranger with voice low and tone malicious as he regarded their intentions in the most blunt way he could muster.]

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