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Home Sweet Home
Who: Izaya, Beat & Coal
What: A God, a rhythmic sound and a pet rock move into their new abode.
When: February 16th
Where: The Home of Omoikane
Warnings: Shenanigans, always shenanigans.
Izaya stops at the bottom of the steps in front of his new 'home'. He had passed some other homes and had been curious to know what type of place he'd be staying in. "Haha... it's almost creepy how well they've set up this place to my liking." It is nearly symmetrical and has an almost business office-like appearance with clean lines and light colors and a lot of glass. All the bright warm lights are on as if the place is welcoming him home so he moves forward up the stairs, through the small gate and over the thresh hold.
The inside is just as crisp and clean as the outside, light top of the line finishes and plenty of sitting areas and bedrooms. The informant decides to check out the bedrooms and see if either of his Regalia beat him home. He will be calling dibs on the master bedroom because... God.
What: A God, a rhythmic sound and a pet rock move into their new abode.
When: February 16th
Where: The Home of Omoikane
Warnings: Shenanigans, always shenanigans.
Izaya stops at the bottom of the steps in front of his new 'home'. He had passed some other homes and had been curious to know what type of place he'd be staying in. "Haha... it's almost creepy how well they've set up this place to my liking." It is nearly symmetrical and has an almost business office-like appearance with clean lines and light colors and a lot of glass. All the bright warm lights are on as if the place is welcoming him home so he moves forward up the stairs, through the small gate and over the thresh hold.
The inside is just as crisp and clean as the outside, light top of the line finishes and plenty of sitting areas and bedrooms. The informant decides to check out the bedrooms and see if either of his Regalia beat him home. He will be calling dibs on the master bedroom because... God.
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"It's a fucking fishbowl." That's Beats professional opinion as he toes his shoes off at the door and begins to wander around, checking everything out. It's too clean, as well. He'll fix that. Too boring and bland. Totally getting some new stuff for the walls.
When he spots Izaya, he heads over to check out the bedroom he's in, whistling. "Nice..."
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He does laugh at Izaya having claimed this room already though. "Dude, you can't jus' claim shit while peeps ain't here to contest it." He won't fight it though, turning slightly unsteadily to walk back the direction he'd come. "Coal? No not yet. He livin' wid us?
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"Yes he is. Apparently I have the pleasure of having two Shinki right off the bat." More for hot pot. "You must have cruised the alcohol selection at the banquet." He remarks to his swaying Regalia.
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The idea Izaya has two Shinki? Not so much. It makes him feel vaguely jealous, huh. The comment makes him grin and throw a look over his shoulder to his Boss. "Yeah, yo. Di'nt like bein' dead, soooo tried to fix the bleh feelin' wid drinks. Kinda worked?"
He's going to be a lot more bleh after running into the corner of the wall leading into the other hallway, though the most he does is ow and apologize to the corner and move over to reach another bedroom proper. "Don' tell me you di'nt try any? Pretty good after mixin' it the fuck up."
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"I didn't," he replies matter-of-factly, "dulls the senses and makes one an easy target for all sorts of things." Izaya is used to keeping his enemies closer so he doesn't usually have the luxury of letting loose.
Hope you don't mind I'm just gonna jump in here??
He noses through the gate, trots up to the front door, then gently scratches a paw against the door. He should let his god know he's here. And make sure that other person isn't going to cause his god any trouble.
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It'll take him a moment to realize it's coming from the front door and not possibly mice in the walls and he'll move in that direction, scooting past Izaya to answer the door and blink into the wild night because there's nothing there. "Dude I think this place is haunted," he starts, before he thinks to look down.
Oh.
Doggy.
Beats instantly crouching and reaching out, palm down the back of his hand up to be sniffed, grinning from ear to ear like a little boy. "Hey doggy, where you come from? Dude, Boss, check it, a dog!"
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Izaya pauses and glances back at Beat upon hearing the same scratching noise. His sight line moves toward the door where he hears the noise from. The informant allows the other to pass and get the door. "Well I didn't necessarily believe in Gods before but here we are. Hnnh! Dog?" Izaya tenses up immediately.
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When Izaya comes into view, his tail begins wagging in instant delight. That's his god! He squeezes past Beat, but something about his god worries him, so maybe he's in trouble... Coal shuffles up with head and tail lowered--though his tail is still wagging--getting lower and lower to the ground as he slinks closer to the tense god until he crawls up with his wet nose on Izaya's foot.
Please be happy to see him? Please? He followed you home successfully and here he is! He swallows back a whine while his tail makes a light thud-thud-thud against the floor.
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Oh!
"Oh!! Dude, is this Coal!? Yer other Shinki?! I thought he'd be human, you made it sound like he was human." Beats voice is accusing but his eyes are on the dog still. "Doggy, are you Coal?"
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"Coal?" He repeats to Beat while not daring to take his eyes off the dog. In a way didn't he think Coal was a little dog-like at the banquet? "That's because he was human. Oi, who are you supposed to be?" He says to the dog as if it can understand him.
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But there is nothing quite like hearing his god say his name, and Coal pops up to dance a little bit, his paws tapping on the floor as he bounces and wags his tail in excitement. Yes! That's him! That's his name! You did it right!
But the rest is other words and not any of the words Coal can remember right now. He doesn't know what his god wants. So he gives a woof, wags his tail some more, and then sits down. He looks back to Beat for a moment, and then turns back to stare steadily at his god.
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Izaya cautiously crouches down at a good distance in front of the dog and slowly puts a hand out. "Shake."
soz gonna take this turn
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