Sanae Hanekoma (
ceiling_cat) wrote2010-01-05 02:59 am
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[Between the freezing wind and the group of zombies he'd had to flee from, Hanekoma arrived at the Latimir apartments in an even fouler mood than he'd been in when Minamimoto had hit him with the exploding penguin. He couldn't feel his toes. He could, unfortunately, feel his face.]
[He took a deep breath and let himself into the building. No point in brooding. It had been a good shot. And as revenge for putting Sho's clothing up for sale, well, it was about as subtle as he could have expected. Less annoying than the broken leg he'd had a few months back....]
[Trying to convince himself that the irritation wasn't worth the effort, he stalked up the stairs. Of course, it wasn't worth it. It was just that he hadn't seen it coming. And he was not used to that. Least of all from an ex-Reaper with an exploding penguin.]
[Well. No helping it. If he was lucky, he'd get back to his apartment to clean up and assess the damage without running into anyone on the way....]
[Between the freezing wind and the group of zombies he'd had to flee from, Hanekoma arrived at the Latimir apartments in an even fouler mood than he'd been in when Minamimoto had hit him with the exploding penguin. He couldn't feel his toes. He could, unfortunately, feel his face.]
[He took a deep breath and let himself into the building. No point in brooding. It had been a good shot. And as revenge for putting Sho's clothing up for sale, well, it was about as subtle as he could have expected. Less annoying than the broken leg he'd had a few months back....]
[Trying to convince himself that the irritation wasn't worth the effort, he stalked up the stairs. Of course, it wasn't worth it. It was just that he hadn't seen it coming. And he was not used to that. Least of all from an ex-Reaper with an exploding penguin.]
[Well. No helping it. If he was lucky, he'd get back to his apartment to clean up and assess the damage without running into anyone on the way....]
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Havin' fun out here?
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...More fun than it looks like you're having. What happened?
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[Yeah, less embarrassing to skip over just a few of the details here.]
They explode.
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...They explode.
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againfrom laughter right on the spot.][Little, that is, aside from disappearing back into the apartment and slamming the door so he could laugh himself sick in peace without Neku staring at him like he was more insane than he already was.]
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[Turning back to Mr. H.] So, yeah, anyway... why'd he do that?
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Had somethin' ta do with selling his clothes under my brand name.
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[He grinned. It was a shame he hadn't been here for that; it might've been worth the explosion.]
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[Neku stuck his hands in his pockets and shrugged.] I guess you're Pi-Face's idea of even now, then.
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[He started to scratch his chin and thought better of it almost in time.]
...You wouldn't happen to know where I could get my hands on a coat, would ya?
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[He shrugged, turning back towards the apartment door.]
See ya round, Phones.
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Just in case, Phones, how's your CPR technique?
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[Here, have a bunch of flailing and sputtering.] What--Mr. H!
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[EW. EW.]
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[Still laughing, he glanced over at the door. Funny, he couldn't hear Josh trying to stifle his amusement anymore. He grinned.]
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[He waved, chuckling, and turned back towards his door.]