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destinystrings2012-11-21 04:50 pm
drakenguard) wrote in destinystrings2012-11-21 04:50 pm
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07 - The Most Dysfunctional Golden Trio
Who: Yamato Hotsuin, Shura demifemme, and Naoya meaningdies
Where: Aquarius District: The library!
Summary: Continuation of this insanity. Shura's cursed and keeps punching herself, Yamato's trying to research while said distraction is happening, and oh look, uncomfortable conversation alert via Naoya.
Warnings: This is going to be so awkwardly dumb.
The walk to Aquarius was thankfully not that painful, considering it was in the pouring rain and Shura's Magatama was in a rather irritable mood. They did have to stop every so often, whenever Shura walloped herself in the face hard enough to send her on her ass, but Yamato suffered the stops and starts in dignified silence.
Of course by the time they did reach the library, it was almost closing time. An hour or so to gather their much needed information? Yamato worked with less.
So now the pair were seated in one of the tables in the far corner, already with enough books to build a fort on the table. Yamato had shrugged out of his coat, having it draped on the back of his chair, and was just in his shirt and tie, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, even if he kept the gloves on still.
"I don't suppose you can remember anything about the Lady of the Fount that leans towards a specific religion or mythology, do you?"
demifemme, and Naoya meaningdiesWhere: Aquarius District: The library!
Summary: Continuation of this insanity. Shura's cursed and keeps punching herself, Yamato's trying to research while said distraction is happening, and oh look, uncomfortable conversation alert via Naoya.
Warnings: This is going to be so awkwardly dumb.
The walk to Aquarius was thankfully not that painful, considering it was in the pouring rain and Shura's Magatama was in a rather irritable mood. They did have to stop every so often, whenever Shura walloped herself in the face hard enough to send her on her ass, but Yamato suffered the stops and starts in dignified silence.
Of course by the time they did reach the library, it was almost closing time. An hour or so to gather their much needed information? Yamato worked with less.
So now the pair were seated in one of the tables in the far corner, already with enough books to build a fort on the table. Yamato had shrugged out of his coat, having it draped on the back of his chair, and was just in his shirt and tie, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, even if he kept the gloves on still.
"I don't suppose you can remember anything about the Lady of the Fount that leans towards a specific religion or mythology, do you?"
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Which was dangerous considering his strength...