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[after this...]

[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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[greatcuppajoe.livejournal.com]

Got here without 'em.

[He grinned. It was a shame he hadn't been here for that; it might've been worth the explosion.]

[iamnotatunaroll.livejournal.com]

................

[Neku stuck his hands in his pockets and shrugged.] I guess you're Pi-Face's idea of even now, then.

[greatcuppajoe.livejournal.com]

So he said. [Hanekoma glanced towards the closed door of Joshua's apartment, grin twisting.] Seems like Josh got a laugh out of it, in any case.

[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?

[iamnotatunaroll.livejournal.com]

Uh... no idea. I guess you could ask around on the network.

[greatcuppajoe.livejournal.com]

I'll do that. My vest ended up worse off than my face.

[He shrugged, turning back towards the apartment door.]

See ya round, Phones.

[iamnotatunaroll.livejournal.com]

Yeah. I'll let you know if Josh suffocates himself laughing.

[greatcuppajoe.livejournal.com]

[Hanekoma couldn't resist: he laughed aloud.]

Just in case, Phones, how's your CPR technique?

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[iamnotatunaroll.livejournal.com]

...Why--

[Here, have a bunch of flailing and sputtering.] What--Mr. H!

[iamnotatunaroll.livejournal.com]

...If it comes to that, you can come and save him.

[holyjesusbeams.livejournal.com]

[On the other side of the door:]

[EW. EW.]

[greatcuppajoe.livejournal.com]

Yanno, Phones, I think he might prefer suffocation.

[Still laughing, he glanced over at the door. Funny, he couldn't hear Josh trying to stifle his amusement anymore. He grinned.]

[iamnotatunaroll.livejournal.com]

Good.

[greatcuppajoe.livejournal.com]

See ya, Phones.

[He waved, chuckling, and turned back towards his door.]