InuYasha (
hardedge) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-09-09 08:21 pm
Entry tags:
Osuwari Count 2
Characters: InuYasha & Whoever daring
Setting: Floor 32, 73
Format: Either
Summary: 32 for typical feudal day activities with the half-breed, and 73 for a little exploration
Warnings: InuYasha being tsun.
[Floor 32]
[InuYasha still wasn't much of a people person, and his bad run with the shadows, he became even more scarce around the public areas like the lounge and cafeteria. Not that he was use to such unusual modern-like settings. As far as he was concerned, this floor provided the best comfort. Not only did it inhabit nature he was use to, he could also feast here with whatever he hunted. It was hell of a lot better than that crap they served in the dining area.
Currently he could found on the branch of the tree he always lounged on. This place wasn't free of people, not that he minded. Hell maybe he wanted someone to bother him. Not that he would admit it, but he was feeling homesick. The half-breed was fortunate to meet to new people, but no one's he connected with on an intimate level.]
[Floor 73]
[He decided to explore a floor he hadn't searched yet. This one was covered in snow, and more just kept falling. Unlike humans, he didn't need an extra coat to roam without feeling cold. In fact his bare feet barely registered the temperature of the flakes beneath him. With this, he was able to at least busy himself with something. Of all the surroundings, the castle interested him the most, so that's where he was heading.]
Setting: Floor 32, 73
Format: Either
Summary: 32 for typical feudal day activities with the half-breed, and 73 for a little exploration
Warnings: InuYasha being tsun.
[Floor 32]
[InuYasha still wasn't much of a people person, and his bad run with the shadows, he became even more scarce around the public areas like the lounge and cafeteria. Not that he was use to such unusual modern-like settings. As far as he was concerned, this floor provided the best comfort. Not only did it inhabit nature he was use to, he could also feast here with whatever he hunted. It was hell of a lot better than that crap they served in the dining area.
Currently he could found on the branch of the tree he always lounged on. This place wasn't free of people, not that he minded. Hell maybe he wanted someone to bother him. Not that he would admit it, but he was feeling homesick. The half-breed was fortunate to meet to new people, but no one's he connected with on an intimate level.]
[Floor 73]
[He decided to explore a floor he hadn't searched yet. This one was covered in snow, and more just kept falling. Unlike humans, he didn't need an extra coat to roam without feeling cold. In fact his bare feet barely registered the temperature of the flakes beneath him. With this, he was able to at least busy himself with something. Of all the surroundings, the castle interested him the most, so that's where he was heading.]

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Do you always stand around and talk to yourself like that?
[Ohhi, have a random silver-haired bishounen disrupt your event.]
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... Wait. That guy has... dog ears. And he thought he'd seen it all, back home.]
Not really. [He wanted to retort with a "not that it's any of your business".
... But he was too intrigued by the ears...
Wait, no... no he's not.]
Do you always ask annoying questions?
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At least I don't talk to myself.
[Mature conversation is a go!]
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Yeah? At least I don't have dog ears. What, do you go around listening in on people like some weird pervert?
[Have a snarky grin, InuYasha. He's just trying to piss you off.]
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Just who are you callin' a pervert! And you got problem with my ears?!
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... Either way.]
You! And no, my problem's with your annoying question! Who the hell are you, anyway?!
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[He doesn't need to take this from a kid. InuYasha decided it would be best if he just moved on.]
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Whatever.
[He had nothing else to say, at first. Something stuck out, from earlier.]
... Wait, so, your ears are real?
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Somehow, the demon doubted he would get use to this question.]
They're as real as they get. [A hint of annoyance in his tone.]
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You're lying.
[He was staring. Hard.
He was used to people lying about things. Everyone was a liar back home so, why not here?]
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I've got nothin' to hide! [Except for his true feelings maybe.]
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Because... people don't just have dog ears.
[They also don't have weird things infesting their bodies, giving them the ability to control their own blood. Really, though, details.]
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[His stare became more piercing shortly after he said that.] Like your blood for instance. You're no ordinary human.
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How... [He looked back at the strange person.]
How the hell did you...?!
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[Just like his ears of a dog. InuYasha also had a damp nose like that of a dog. It was more noticeable when he was ill because it would become dry and crusty.]
Believe me now?
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What...are you...?
[It didn't sound like he was scared of InuYasha. It actually sounded more like the voice of a child. One asking their parent why they can't visit a friend's house, or something. Not intimidating, in the least. He was more confused, than anything.
After all, who was he to judge this guy for being different?]
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What humans refer to as a demon.
[He never really admitted to his divided heritage, as being half demon is usually what caused him to be outcasted.]
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You, too, huh...?
[He shifted slightly. He figured it wouldn't make a difference, but...]
Sorry about earlier. I have a lot on my mind.
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Ain't that surprise?
[Ganta may show some sympathy, but InuYasha's played this game a lot longer so his sympathy was more hidden than most.]
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I'm what they call a Deadman. I can control my blood.
[He crouched down, hand digging into the snow a moment. He was feeling pretty cold by this point, now that his adrenaline had worn off.]
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Probably not a good trait to have?
[Fantastic conversation. It was actually bothersome.]
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Not if you don't want to have to kill your friends against your will... or be killed by them, all in the name of entertainment.
[The words came out with a nice, icy, touch. No, he didn't have extremely bitter feelings towards Deadman Wonderland.]
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Tch. [He didn't have a proper reply for this.] Despicable. [Who could define friendly slaughter as entertainment?]
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Actually that's why it was so hard to come here. [He let out a weak laugh.]
I feel like I'm right back in that place... only with even more fucked up things happening.
[He then tensed up.] Sorry, I...
[He realized how pathetic he sounded.]
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Quit apologizin'.
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