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Who: Cho Hakkai and you! (Closed prompt for Sanzo.)
What: Looking around for abandoned buildings on the Far Shore that might clean up nice for a new school. Definitely not looking for his god, who has vanished without even taking his phone along. Not in the least.
Where: Out and about on the Far Shore
When: May 7th
Warnings: Hakkai is angry and upset, so possible violence and probable unfair conversational low blows.
(open)
[What a very lovely day.
Hakkai's limiters are in his pocket, in case he needs to visit the Near Shore as well, but not on; his youkai markings are dark across his skin and his ears are long and extravagantly pinnate. His claws are hidden by the simple expedient of keeping his hands in his pockets. It's quiet on the path.
The sun is shining and the trees are bursting out in full verdant May leaf.
If a bird sings, he may be driven to violence.
He's not outside for a purpose as much as he is outside because waiting quietly at home with every sense alert for a closed door or a footstep that isn't Asshole's had suddenly become too much to bear. He'd come up with an excuse five minutes after he'd locked the front door behind him. After all, he'd promised Ren; he'll scout the area, and see if he can find Hibari out and about while he's at it.
And perhaps, in the meantime, he'll find some sign, any sign, anywhere, of where Gojyo might have gone. It's not as though waiting has gotten him anywhere. His nostrils flare, briefly, as he tries to catch that familiar tang of Gojyo's cheap cigarettes, and he turns absently to head off the path.
With any luck, no one will mind if he happens to wander through the back yard of their temple, or perhaps the front. Really, he's just looking for an unoccupied building. That's all. Unquestionably.]
( (closed to Sanzo) )
What: Looking around for abandoned buildings on the Far Shore that might clean up nice for a new school. Definitely not looking for his god, who has vanished without even taking his phone along. Not in the least.
Where: Out and about on the Far Shore
When: May 7th
Warnings: Hakkai is angry and upset, so possible violence and probable unfair conversational low blows.
(open)
[What a very lovely day.
Hakkai's limiters are in his pocket, in case he needs to visit the Near Shore as well, but not on; his youkai markings are dark across his skin and his ears are long and extravagantly pinnate. His claws are hidden by the simple expedient of keeping his hands in his pockets. It's quiet on the path.
The sun is shining and the trees are bursting out in full verdant May leaf.
If a bird sings, he may be driven to violence.
He's not outside for a purpose as much as he is outside because waiting quietly at home with every sense alert for a closed door or a footstep that isn't Asshole's had suddenly become too much to bear. He'd come up with an excuse five minutes after he'd locked the front door behind him. After all, he'd promised Ren; he'll scout the area, and see if he can find Hibari out and about while he's at it.
And perhaps, in the meantime, he'll find some sign, any sign, anywhere, of where Gojyo might have gone. It's not as though waiting has gotten him anywhere. His nostrils flare, briefly, as he tries to catch that familiar tang of Gojyo's cheap cigarettes, and he turns absently to head off the path.
With any luck, no one will mind if he happens to wander through the back yard of their temple, or perhaps the front. Really, he's just looking for an unoccupied building. That's all. Unquestionably.]