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man I am no good at setting things up
WHO: MU MU HAKYHOUSE AND GUESTS (so, basically anyone who is friends with any of the folks in the house can show up. :>
WHERE: A certain townhouse in Park Slope, Brooklyn.
WHEN: Backdated to Saturday, 2/19/11
WARNINGS: Toward the Terrangst, goofy shonen shenanigans, & Hiei.
SUMMARY: Now that the dust of Keith's Death By Heroes has settled, it's time for
FORMAT: I like paragraphs because smalltagging takes effort, but DO WHAT YOU WANT we welcome all kinds here.
As evening fell, Kurama began preparing the house for guests. The common areas were brightly lit, with snacks and laid out for light entertainment before dinner, and he'd stocked the drinks cabinet. The tv in the living room was off, but there were video and board games discreetly displayed in case anyone cared to partake.
The top floor was safe space for Mu who wanted a little more quiet than a party with Yusuke and Kuwabara was going to provide.
As it was unusually warm - almost 60 degrees out - he'd also opened the doors to the backyard, and though there was still melting snow around its edges, he'd gone to the trouble to bring the garden to life for the night. The shrubs and Hiei's tree were green and hung with lamps, and he'd set beds of spring flowers to bloom. Coupled with all the plants inside, there was the slight sense of being in a greenhouse in the middle of winter.
WHERE: A certain townhouse in Park Slope, Brooklyn.
WHEN: Backdated to Saturday, 2/19/11
WARNINGS: Toward the Terrangst, goofy shonen shenanigans, & Hiei.
SUMMARY: Now that the dust of Keith's Death By Heroes has settled, it's time for
FORMAT: I like paragraphs because smalltagging takes effort, but DO WHAT YOU WANT we welcome all kinds here.
As evening fell, Kurama began preparing the house for guests. The common areas were brightly lit, with snacks and laid out for light entertainment before dinner, and he'd stocked the drinks cabinet. The tv in the living room was off, but there were video and board games discreetly displayed in case anyone cared to partake.
The top floor was safe space for Mu who wanted a little more quiet than a party with Yusuke and Kuwabara was going to provide.
As it was unusually warm - almost 60 degrees out - he'd also opened the doors to the backyard, and though there was still melting snow around its edges, he'd gone to the trouble to bring the garden to life for the night. The shrubs and Hiei's tree were green and hung with lamps, and he'd set beds of spring flowers to bloom. Coupled with all the plants inside, there was the slight sense of being in a greenhouse in the middle of winter.
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"Were you capable of magic?"
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And as his idiot luck would have it, just mentioning the attack while holding his sword was enough to trigger it. Thankfully, since he hadn't selected a target, it just coated the sword with ice. But it still startled him a little.
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Good job, Ari. Now how in hell are you going to put that thing away?
...maybe Blaze would--
Don't even, Ari. Just.. don't.
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Seriously. It had an inch of ice on it, like hell that was gonna fit back in the sheath.
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Hrm. Maybe.
Without a word, he headed for the door, opening it and peering outside. No one in sight? Good.
He gave the sword a swing, focusing on a parking meter. With a fwish of sound, the ice launched from the swing and enveloped the meter.
With a nod, he sheathed the sword and came back inside.
Problem solved?
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Ari looked rather chagrined. Way to go, Ari. Way to go.
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It was a continual reassurance how somethings seemed to be the same even here.
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Not that Ari had any clue what would be in Keiko's refrigerator. His was all but empty, after all.
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"Nothing to eat, though. You'll ruin your dinner."
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"You're really okay with me staying for dinner?"
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He looked at his cup a moment before going to sit next to her. "I still want to pay you back. Once I get a job, I'll get you something nice."
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"Ari, I don't need anything. Don't worry yourself over it. There might come a time when I need a little help from a friend, you can pay me back then."
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That could work. Not that he had any idea what he'd even been good at that he could help with, but it was something.
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Who would have thought something as weird as that would come in handy in another world. Go figure.
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"You know Koto?"
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Though he hadn't seen her since then. He'd have to go track her down to help her with that whatever interview she wanted to him to help with. He didn't like that hanging over his head like that.
"You know her too?"
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