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Romeo Montague ([personal profile] withoutverona) wrote2009-09-08 09:11 am
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Montague-Dojima Apartment, Tokyo, Tuesday Daytime

Romeo's college required he take a business ethics course. It wasn't such a bad idea, really. In Verona, showing up with a few bodyguards and asking pointed questions about how attached a rival was to his cars was considered a reasonable opening salvo. He flipped through the text with a highlighter in hand, occasionally shooting worried glances at the door.

Yurika wasn't saying anything, but he could tell something at work was troubling her. A friend had died; that was as much as she'd told him, and that was worry enough.

He reread the passage on ethical hiring practices and hoped she'd be home soon.

[OOC: For the hime and calls/emails/texts.]

[identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com 2009-09-08 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
And lo, around lunchtime there was a thump, and a bump, and a hime flopping through the door.

"Ohaiyo!" she yelled, kicking off her shoes. "Anyone home?"

[identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com 2009-09-08 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"One arrest already this morning, so the Chief told us to grab an extra long lunch," she replied, ignoring the concern in favor of kissing his cheek and then trying to drag him towards the kitchen. "He's got to go downtown and do some fast-talking with the local police, since we miiiiiiiiiight have caused some property damage."

[identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com 2009-09-08 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"The traffic pile-up near Tokyo Tower? So not my fault," she replied cheerfully. "That would be Sakai and his motorcycle trying to chase down the suspect, and nearly nailing a few pedestrians."

"Which text are you reading? Anything interesting?"

[identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com 2009-09-08 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"That would go over well," she teased, shaking her head as she went to pull some sodas from the fridge. "I can see it now; he'd check you over for a head injury!"

[identity profile] dojima-hime.livejournal.com 2009-09-08 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Didn't I?" No, Yurika, you didn't. "Oh, hai, we caught him."

"Tagged, bagged, and bundled off to the Factory to serve out whatever rehabilitation they do down there, despite all Haruto's menacing attempts to the contrary. That boy is not allowed any more sugar, I swear."

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intraspective: (oh reaaaally?)

[personal profile] intraspective 2009-09-08 01:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Ino was at work and booored.

Clearly that meant she had to call him for entertainment. Best employee ever, seriously.

Lookit that! Ringing phone!
intraspective: (smile in pink)

[personal profile] intraspective 2009-09-08 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do you want that figuratively, literally, or generally?" Ino asked, fiddling with the wrapping station. "And if a few months is forever then I question your definition of eternity 'cause it hasn't been that long, has it?"

Yes, it totally had been.

"And hi!"

Because greetings came after babble today apparently.
intraspective: (the flowers are taking over)

[personal profile] intraspective 2009-09-08 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm calling you now," she pointed out, because that was totally answer enough for 'long enough', "and I'm always right."

She wished.

"And I'm--" give her a second, now she actually had to try to find an answer for that, "Uh... like a boar facing down a serpent, and then a bee over chamomile, I’ve turned into a butterfly?"

That... made no sense. Do not laugh, Ino. Do not--she laughed.
intraspective: (daddy's warrior)

[personal profile] intraspective 2009-09-08 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"No no," she said, laughing. "I already went through my winter, I'm totally deserving of a spring for at least a little while. This butterfly is totally going to hang out in the sun."

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the_merriest: (phone)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2009-09-09 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Come on, come onnnnnnnn, there had to be a signal around here somewhere.

Oooh! If she stood right there, she got two whole bars! Rikku was going to do her damnedest not to move as she punched in the number.
the_merriest: (you betcha)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2009-09-09 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
"You bet!" she bounced, excitedly. "Romeo! Howfore art thou? Okay, I suck at fancy-talk. Hey!!!"
the_merriest: (aha)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2009-09-09 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm okay," Rikku said. "I've been organizing. We're having a big conference-thing here soon, and people are actually gonna show up and pretend they can get along, isn't that great?!"

They weren't particularly happy about it, but that was okay, because she was five minutes away from slapping them around like the whiny little brats they were. So long as they pretended to be nice, she didn't have to get scary. Woo!
the_merriest: (supportive)

[personal profile] the_merriest 2009-09-09 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, not even," she said quickly. "I'm actually really proud of myself for getting it all together. Sorry if I sound a little high-strung? Everyone's being stupid, like usual, but if we can keep them from being too stupid, this actually might work out, like ... maybe things would start clearing up without anybody getting hurt. If we can keep a bunch of whiny jerks in line, I mean. So .... it's worth the stress, you know?"

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