五十一 (Accidental Video Post)
Oct. 9th, 2009 08:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
onikui_tengu--shit!
[CRASH! Something wooden collides with a hard surface and shatters upon impact. Haruka pauses for a moment, and sighs.]
Stop it. You're just wasting your energy, and destroying the bar.
Well, if you didn't dodge the chair, it wouldn't be broken!
[And the clicking of heels running at full force. The communicator falls out of Haruka's pocket, and shows an interesting view from the floor. Anemone's lunging straight at Haruka, a broad grin on her face. She takes a swing at his head.
He just dodges at first, blocking or avoiding the punches coming his way. At first, this seems like a boring little boxing match, because Haruka looks annoyed, if that much, and Anemone just seems mildly amused. But as fancy footwork moves into play, and as their bodies knock into tables and chairs and push them away, the communicator slides across the room. Haruka pushes against the bartop, jumping back just in time to avoid another swing of Anemone's fist.
Two glasses fall and shatter, but Anemone's already slipped past the bar, making a running leap at Haruka, as if trying to pounce him. He jumps to the side in time to let her land, and a stool falls behind him. It bumps into the communicator, which turns onto its side, showing most of the floor, and their legs... and soon Anemone's legs lift up and off the ground, tumbling and being replaced by hair, and then slammed on her back on the ground. She winces.
Haruka's hair drifts into view as he leans down.]
Are you all right?
Never better!
[She swings around and grabs his ankle, attempting to bring him down. As he falls, almost on top of her, she lets his foot go, in time for him to summersault over her. She slides around, setting both feet on the ground daintily before popping back up. Haruka stands as well and begins to walk in her direction, but she jumps back, keeping a bit of a distance.
A silly spin pushes the stool once more, and the communicator is then kicked by Anemone's shoe. She kicks the stool out of the way as well, and as it bumps into something... another glass item happens to shatter.
Of course, that's ignored, but now the view's pointing at Haruka's back. Anemone takes a running start at him, but grabs her fist, turning her around and pushing her away. She's quick to rebound, and aims another punch, as well as a kick. He manages to dodge the punch, but spins them around so Anemone's in front as he catches her foot. Turning her foot upside down, he flips her around; she catches herself by putting her palms on the floor, and just jiggles her ankle loose and uses his hands to push off. Flipping forward, she gives him a nice, flowing display of her panties before she lands, sitting on the floor in front...
And staring at the communicator.]
Uh... Haruka, was your communicator always over there--
[The bar door swings open behind the two, to reveal![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dontcallmegol, in his rather colorful wardrobe.
...talk about awkward.]
[[ooc This is what happens when you jinx it in front of Anemone. Thanks goes to the mun for the awesome fight scripting!]]
[CRASH! Something wooden collides with a hard surface and shatters upon impact. Haruka pauses for a moment, and sighs.]
Stop it. You're just wasting your energy, and destroying the bar.
Well, if you didn't dodge the chair, it wouldn't be broken!
[And the clicking of heels running at full force. The communicator falls out of Haruka's pocket, and shows an interesting view from the floor. Anemone's lunging straight at Haruka, a broad grin on her face. She takes a swing at his head.
He just dodges at first, blocking or avoiding the punches coming his way. At first, this seems like a boring little boxing match, because Haruka looks annoyed, if that much, and Anemone just seems mildly amused. But as fancy footwork moves into play, and as their bodies knock into tables and chairs and push them away, the communicator slides across the room. Haruka pushes against the bartop, jumping back just in time to avoid another swing of Anemone's fist.
Two glasses fall and shatter, but Anemone's already slipped past the bar, making a running leap at Haruka, as if trying to pounce him. He jumps to the side in time to let her land, and a stool falls behind him. It bumps into the communicator, which turns onto its side, showing most of the floor, and their legs... and soon Anemone's legs lift up and off the ground, tumbling and being replaced by hair, and then slammed on her back on the ground. She winces.
Haruka's hair drifts into view as he leans down.]
Are you all right?
Never better!
[She swings around and grabs his ankle, attempting to bring him down. As he falls, almost on top of her, she lets his foot go, in time for him to summersault over her. She slides around, setting both feet on the ground daintily before popping back up. Haruka stands as well and begins to walk in her direction, but she jumps back, keeping a bit of a distance.
A silly spin pushes the stool once more, and the communicator is then kicked by Anemone's shoe. She kicks the stool out of the way as well, and as it bumps into something... another glass item happens to shatter.
Of course, that's ignored, but now the view's pointing at Haruka's back. Anemone takes a running start at him, but grabs her fist, turning her around and pushing her away. She's quick to rebound, and aims another punch, as well as a kick. He manages to dodge the punch, but spins them around so Anemone's in front as he catches her foot. Turning her foot upside down, he flips her around; she catches herself by putting her palms on the floor, and just jiggles her ankle loose and uses his hands to push off. Flipping forward, she gives him a nice, flowing display of her panties before she lands, sitting on the floor in front...
And staring at the communicator.]
Uh... Haruka, was your communicator always over there--
[The bar door swings open behind the two, to reveal
dontcallmegol, in his rather colorful wardrobe....talk about awkward.]
[[ooc This is what happens when you jinx it in front of Anemone. Thanks goes to the mun for the awesome fight scripting!]]
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[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 02:20 am (UTC)[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 02:26 am (UTC)To be honest...
I'm not sure what to say about that. I was never thinking carefully about I acted, or treated him... Sometimes I feel like this place is making me go soft.
[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 02:52 am (UTC)[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 03:13 am (UTC)[...]
Are you sure that there isn't anything I can get you?
Our regular stock of customers seems to have left with the kitchen staff, however. There isn't much I can offer you in the way of a decent meal.
[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 04:24 am (UTC)[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 05:12 am (UTC)[Haruka walks over some and then moves down to retrieve a clean glass from the storage behind the bar. He pours the water out with a pitcher, and then slides the glass over to the Gear. No guarantee on freshness or temperature, of course.]
Here. One water, on the house. You're my only customer, seeing as Anemone took care of the last one.
[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 06:25 am (UTC)[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 06:50 am (UTC)...
... What is it about me that you're so attracted to, Testament? I'm not fishing for compliments or anything, but... I'm curious. I'm not like most other people, and I used to resent that and humans much more harshly in the past.
[He lets out a weary sigh, closing his eyes.]
It's not something that I can understand so easily. I don't even know why I'm telling you this at all...
[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 09:34 am (UTC)-Testament chuckled a bit, sipping at his water.-
[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 09:39 am (UTC)Just tell me.
It's been some time, and... this kind of thing is hard enough to ask about as it is. Can't you see that?
You'd better not be enjoying making me this flustered.[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 10:36 am (UTC)[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-14 11:42 pm (UTC)[Haruka was perplexed. In his own mind, he could narrow down on more of the differences than the similarities between them. But still, Testament... he...]
I'm... not sure if I understand. Are we really that alike?
[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-15 01:20 am (UTC)[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-15 05:37 am (UTC)[That they did. There was so much that Haruka felt that he knew about Testament now that he didn't less than a year ago. It made his mind trail back to a few of the memories they shared; both intimate and as friends, acquaintances...
He brought a hand up to his face, running it down slowly with a sigh to try to hide the new color in his cheeks. Dammit...]
[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-15 08:21 am (UTC)[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-15 08:29 am (UTC)[He looked up the Gear, and gave a curious blink. Then he averted his gaze, bringing his hand back down... even when his face was still warm.]
A-aah. ...Thank you.
[Haruka felt so awkward.]
...I should probably close up soon. It's getting late.
[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-15 09:08 am (UTC)[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-15 09:11 am (UTC)You don't really have to do that... I can fly.
[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-15 09:38 am (UTC)[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-15 09:46 am (UTC)[...and before he goes to prepare to close up the bar, Haruka finds himself walking over to Testament from the opposite side of the bar counter, and leaning forward to press a gentle kiss against the other's lips.
Subtle... but warranted.
He had absolutely nothing to say about it at all.]
[[ooc I apologize for the editing. A sign that I should really be sleeping.]]
[comment log]
Date: 2009-10-15 11:04 am (UTC)I'll wait outside for you.