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Post by wizz on Feb 28, 2014 2:04:45 GMT
Obviously he was displeased. In a way, she was grateful. She didn't want him to think he had much power over her just because he was a demon. What pride they had. Yeah, look who's talking. " I suppose that's for the best." A shrug of her shoulders came and she took a seat. " Doesn't help ease my curiosity. You must be helping somebody on the 'against the tunnel' side though." Her eyes followed her thoughts, rapid and spiraling in a way. Either way, she hadn't caught his name. She wondered if she cared, but he obviously wasn't Sensui and she couldn't very well go calling him that. She wouldn't tell anybody about him, but perhaps again her own curiosity had gotten to her. " Do I get the name of the one inquiring me about some stupid tunnel?" template made by WIZZ
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Post by tararose on Feb 28, 2014 15:36:26 GMT
At this point Hiei was officially annoyed that he had guessed this woman's motives completely wrong. Her body language spoke enough for her. She truly could care less. No human was this good of an actor to fool him. Now his curiosity was piqued. Why didn't she care? "Does it matter what my name is? More importantly, why don't you care about the tunnel one way or another?"
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Post by wizz on Feb 28, 2014 15:52:53 GMT
For the sake of solving her curiosity it mattered, but he didn't seem to care. Her eyelids fell as she just stared at him, a typical face of boredom mixed with, 'Really?' " Why does my disinterest bother you so much?" She complained. If he could answer her questions with more questions, she could do the same. template made by WIZZ
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Post by tararose on Feb 28, 2014 17:31:36 GMT
He blinked, slightly taken back. Why did it bother him so much? It's not as if he cared. Here he was, interrogating a woman who obviously had no connection to the tunnel, other than being a powerful psychic who would benefit Sensui. So why hadn't he left yet? He should have moved on to the next psychic, yet this girl still intrigued him. Her utter lack of faith in her own race interested him. She should be helping Sensui, but she obviously had a lack of faith in the demon race as well. Hiei inwardly congratulated himself in figuring out that this woman simply did not care. She was similar to him. He didn't really care either. If demons came to the human world, if the detective stopped it from happening, either way, Hiei won. So what did she have to win if either side accomplished their goal? He found himself not caring about that either. This woman was the first being he had ever met who wanted to be left alone just as much as he did. "Hiei. My name."
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Post by wizz on Feb 28, 2014 21:00:24 GMT
The fact that he gave his name had caught her off guard. Suddenly he wasn't into answer questions at all, but avoiding them all together. Or perhaps he'd answered them within his mind and didn't want to share with the class. Whichever, they were both kind of annoying. A small sort of disgruntled gasp escaped her when he said his name. Now he was introducing himself? She was caught off guard by it. She blinked a few times and then looked around the room, as if to find her own name. " Aiyumi." Which he more than likely already knew. Which reminded her, " How long have you been spying on me Hiei?" template made by WIZZ
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Post by tararose on Feb 28, 2014 21:53:07 GMT
Tch. Now the woman was asking annoying questions. He shrugged and looked around her room, avoiding eye contact with her. "Don't flatter yourself. I've only been following you for two days."
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Post by wizz on Feb 28, 2014 21:58:50 GMT
Moving a bit in the room, she made her way over to sit on her bed again. Her eyes focused dully on him as he spoke before she inwardly snorted, outwardly giving a small snuff of sorts toward what he said. " What're your opinions on the tunnel?" If he didn't have an opinion, he had to have a side. He seemed the same as her, but she was curious now. template made by WIZZ
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Post by tararose on Feb 28, 2014 22:20:10 GMT
Hiei turned his attention from the room to Aiyumi. His opinions? Why would she care? He decided to humor her question though. Shrugging he turned himself to lean his left shoulder up against the window, looking out it. "If the tunnel opens. It opens. My concern is not with the tunnel." It was true. He honestly could care less. The only reason he was fighting against Sensui in the first place was because Kurama chose to. He'd follow his Alpha whether he cared or not.
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Post by wizz on Feb 28, 2014 22:28:19 GMT
There was something in the way he spoke, something that said he was like a solider just following orders. She turned her head to the side. It was more than that. A mutual feeling of such respect? A lover. Her eyes rose a bit as she thought about it. Demons knew love? At least, this one did. She had heard her father say they were capable but she hadn't witnessed it herself. Yet here she stood. " You fight for somebody then?" The way she asked made it seem like she didn't care, and perhaps that's why he decided to answer her. She could care less if he answered one way or the other, so what was there to loose? template made by WIZZ
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Post by tararose on Mar 1, 2014 19:22:24 GMT
He eyed the blonde woman across from him. "Hn. In a way." He wondered just how involved she truly was. He already decided she had nothing to do with Sensui, but remembering her previous conversation with Sniper, that didn't mean Sensui wasn't going to persuade her. Weighing the consequences of her ability being on Sensui's side, or the detective's side, he quickly evaluated that he would not allow Sensui to have her. He shrugged to himself and leaned his back up against the window again, crossing his arms. "Perhaps you should get comfortable. I'm not leaving."
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Post by wizz on Mar 3, 2014 15:05:33 GMT
Aiyumi was already sitting on her bed with her legs crossed in front of her Indian Style. How much more comfortable could she get other than sleeping? Oh, perhaps that was his point. He was staying the night? Her brows didn't furrow nor did she frown at him - however, her default expression was usually a frown and her eyebrow cocked curiously. " Why exactly are you going to be staying here and creeping on me in my sleep?" A genuine question and she expect no answer. He had a good habit of not answering any of her questions. Perhaps she'd have to play a game of asking him questions and seeing how he reacted as a means of getting an answer. Sadly, she figured he had a great poker face. template made by WIZZ
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Post by tararose on Mar 4, 2014 21:26:39 GMT
His eyebrow rose at her at the mentioning of 'creeping' on her in her sleep. Is that what she thought he was doing? She shouldn't flatter herself. Instead of answering, he grunted in apathy and closed his eyes, settling himself more against the window. She didn't have to know that his Jagan eye was keeping watch underneath his headband. He would keep an eye out for Sensui and leave the rest to Kurama. Speaking of the fox... The woman has proved to have no connection to them other than the aforementioned training. However her power could be useful. Sniper mentioned Sensui may pay a personal visit. I dare him to try.
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Post by wizz on Mar 5, 2014 15:49:43 GMT
Slightly surprised by the sudden conversation that was taking place, Kurama's eyes widened as he took a bite of whatever his mother had asked him to taste. He narrowed his eyes to try and not choke, having been caught off guard due to his absence as of recent while 'tailing' the girl. "Is it that bad Suichi?" His human mother questioned. "No mother." He quickly replied, almost rushed. He gave a smile and put the spoon on the side of the counter. "It tastes fine. I think he'll enjoy it." He was speaking of his soon to be step father. They were due to marry in the spring, and Kurama couldn't be happier for her distraction. You nearly made me choke on miso soup. He mentally spat, obviously upset by the whole ordeal. Giving his mother a small pat on her side, he made his way out of the kitchen and took a seat in the living room. Pulling a book up to make it seem as if he were entertained, he relaxed a bit. If training was involved I can imagine that Sensui will pay a visit. I find it the wisest decision to get her out of there. A battle with Sensui prior to what we have planed might end disastrous, regardless of your own personal itch to battle him one on one. Kurama was well aware of the fact that Hiei would much rather battle Sensui by himself then let Yusuke have the battle. An irritated sigh escaped him. Our best option is to hide her. If your memories are as I've seen, then something like that can't get into his grasp. Kidnap if you must, but hide her. You can use a den of mine in the area if need be. Or you could try and muse Genkai into protecting her. A small smile crossed his lips at the thought. It'd prove amusing.
At his grunt the girl almost seemed to scoff back at him. If he didn't want to answer, then fine. She didn't expect any different. Turning her body, she heaved a small sigh and laid sideways on her bed - her back toward the short fire demon. Hiei huh... She searched her mind for what it meant in demon, but she had no idea. Maybe she would look it up later in one of her father's books. Her father was taught their language so that they couldn't plan any sort of escape in a tongue their smuggling company didn't understand. That's where she had learned the little bit she used. Her father knew it well, but never used it. She felt that was a waste. Slowly closing her eyes, the girl heaved a small sigh, almost as if relaxed. The whole room felt that way too. The energy coming from her as she began her sleep was oddly... inviting. Not for one to be invited into her bed, but for one to feel at ease. Perhaps it was for her own comfort, or perhaps it was a sort of 'goodnight' to the demon beside her. Some demons within her father's grasp couldn't talk. Most of the time their mouths were sown shut if they were wise 'JustinCooks.' Thus she had learned to communicate with them through her energy when the ability to use it came about a few weeks ago. It was fun to experiment with, but they were rarely ever able to respond. Which she felt was a pity, and another waste. When asked what her father does for a living the girl usually sarcastically responds with, 'He's CEO of a Garbage company.'template made by WIZZ
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Post by tararose on Mar 5, 2014 17:20:53 GMT
Hiei silently listened to the fox's advice, but found himself mentally glaring. So he wanted to take on Sensui. Big deal. He knew Yusuke wouldn't be able to handle him at the moment. His head was too far up his 'butt' to be of any use. Finally he let out a small sigh. Kurama was right, whether he liked it or not. He slowly opened one eye and looked at the woman who was giving off a peculiar energy vibe. It was soothing, even to a hybrid like himself. Taking her to a den would be better than the old psychic's temple. Sensui would know to look there. Her wards are useless against humans. Once she falls asleep, I'll take her to the den closest to the edge of the city, just beyond the forest.
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Post by wizz on Mar 5, 2014 18:02:16 GMT
Do as you feel fit brother, I trust you judgments if made with a sound mind. The fox mentally teased before flipping a page in her book. Not that you need reminded, but hide her well. When she goes missing, there will no doubt be many looking for her if her father is involved with the black market. I can only hope Koenma won't be notified. It's best he stay out of it all together.
He flipped another page, only to wince a slight at a paper cut. It had caught him off guard, much like his brother. Was he this tense because of Sensui? Was it bothering him this much? A relaxed sigh escaped him as an attempt to calm down and put his mind at ease. Though I think he's rather preoccupied with this Sensui cover up. template made by WIZZ [/quote][/div]
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