20th bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [in person]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[anyone walking by the parlor will discover a rare sight. Hayato is resting relatively quietly. He's sitting on the couch his bad leg kicked up on the table, and he's watching T.V. more specifically, Star Wars. He's got a notebook on his lap, filled with his schematics and formulas, and off to the side he's got some of his tools and some unfinished mechanisms for his explosives. He's essentially turned the area into his little fort.

He looks up to the movie over the rim of his glasses from time to time, maybe grabbing a handful of popcorn, but over all he's focused on his work.]

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[aizensrainman.livejournal.com]

[[Weiss hasn't checked in on his human in person in a while since he's been looking for Ulquiorra, but, he's suspecting his superior is hiding, or on a mission and therefore figures this is the best time to give a go and check in.

He opens the appropriate portal and flops down on his knees to watch the TV too with not too much to say. Even if, thankfully, the Author did give him a leg up on communication.]]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

Hey Margera.

[Hayato pats his little U.M.A. on the head]

What have you been up to?

[aizensrainman.livejournal.com]

[[Weiss doesn't mind being patted on the head, Gokudera hadn't gone for his crown after all and continues to stare forward with a dumbfounded look.]]

Mmnng... Seearchingh.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Oh? Well that was an interesting development. Hayato pauses in his work and puts his notebook aside to give Weiss his full attention]

Searching for who?

[The teen incorporates an exaggerated shrug with his words, to let Margera know it was a question]

[aizensrainman.livejournal.com]

[[Weiss turns his head from the TV in time to see the giant, blinking sign for him and his ability to comprehend on a smaller level. More so than before but still smaller.]]

Ulquiorra.
Mi..ssing, Espa. ..Espa..da.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

Ulquiorra?

[weird-ass name if he ever heard one... but then again he was talking to a kid named Wonderweiss. Espada... he had heard that before. Grimmjow said he was one... top 10 fighters for something or another of something. Was there another of his kind wandering around?... er well... clearly not, if the kid was looking for him]

Did you check the doors? Look for his name?

[...]

can you read his name?

[suna_bitch]

[Leaning in the doorway, she quietly watches the movie, completely entranced by what she was watching. It was completely absurd, but there was something nice about the fact that such things weren't possible...that you could completely detach from your worries and just enjoy something like that.

Walking in after a moment, she leaned on the back of the couch, her eyes never leaving the screen.]

Do you mind if I join you?

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Hayato looks up from his work, and smiles when he sees Temari]

Sure!

[He starts moving his tools and papers aside giving her a place to sit. Then he takes off his glasses and tucks them onto the neck of his shirt. He didn't need them to watch a movie.]

assuming you've never seen Star Wars before?

[suna_bitch]

[Climbing over the back of the couch, she settles herself next to Gokudera.]

Seen what?

[Star...wars...The name sounded stupider than anything she'd heard before, but if it was what they were watching, it was actually pretty good.]

We don't really have movies like this in my world. Space travel's a little ridiculous to make movies about.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

It's the name of the movie.

[He laughs at her statement]

You know, people in my world have been to the moon. It's not as ridiculous as you might think.

[Hayato offers her the bowl of popcorn]

All things considered the movie isn't all that impossible. Granted the explosions shouldn't be making a sound in space...

[of course he would know that...]

[suna_bitch]

[Arching a brow as he said people have been to the moon, she actually turned her eyes from the screen to look at him.]

Seriously? The very idea sounds like a work of fiction. [Something that irrational dreamers thought up...as though there weren't interesting real things happening in the world.

Tentatively taking a piece of the popcorn, she stared at it before actually eating it. Her eyes widening a moment later.]

That's good. [Taking a small handful, she pulled her legs up on the couch, getting herself comfortable.]

How do you know that? Have you ever blown something up in space?

[andsuddenlydynamite]

I'm serios! The first man to walk on the moon was Neil Armstrong in 1969. They recorded it and everything. I'm sure if I looked around I could show you.

Help yourself. [He places the bowl between them]

Me? No, not many people get to go to space. But the reason behind it is just simple physics. On Earth there's a bunch of gas molecules and stuff in the air for sound waves to reverberate off of, which is how we hear it. Space is a giant vacuum of nothing, so there's no was for sound to reverberate off of anything.

ALL THE UNSURE, DERA. ALL OF IT.

[taijiya]

[Have a lost-looking Sango wandering by the doorway. She didn't have much time to get used to the Manor before the zombie event... and now that she's here again...]

[She spies the light from the parlor and pokes her head in, mouth opening in the beginnings of a greeting--a question, perhaps? And then she sees who it is.]

--oh. Gokudera-san. Sorry to disturb you.

[She's not going to get any answers out of him, right? :| She'll just be ducking back out, now...]

FFFFT

[andsuddenlydynamite]

hm?

[He simply looks over his shoulder to see who it is. Oh. Her. He simply shrugs as she starts backing away. He honestly didn't care what she did at this point.]

Whatever.

This is why I should proofread once in a while >,>

[deeplymeaningless]

[Ryuutaro hadn't been feeling very well since they returned from Raccoon City. He'd been having nightmares all the time, which wasn't at all surprising. But he isn't showing much of that to the outside. The dark rings under his eyes just got covered with make-up. Had to look perfect at any time after all.

Walking past the parlor, Ryuutaro takes his time to look in. The sight makes him smile a little. After having to worry so much for the past time it is good to see a peaceful scene again.
Silently the fortune-teller walks in]

I feel that... I should too... but I don't >w>

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Hayato doesn't notice the other's arrival. He simply scrawls in his notebook, then picks up on of the dynamite mechanisms and a screwdriver and looking from notes to the mechanism and adjusting it accordingly]

You don't mess up like I do XD As my latest edit proves...

[deeplymeaningless]

[Ryuutaro doesn't mind that he's unnoticed. He leans against a shelf and watches like a complete creeper curiously for a while. His attention goes to the TV occasionally. Ryuutaro hadn't seen movies exactly often in his life. Living without electricity in his carriage and all...]

DON'T YOU REMEMBER EDIT-A-PALOOZA?!

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[The teen pauses in his work and reaches over to grab a handful of popcorn, when he spots a figure from the corner of his eye. He jumps a bit then let's out a sigh when he realizes who it is. He smiles a bit awkwardly]

ho- crap! ah... hey, didn't see you there.

.. NO. I DON'T. IT WAS ONLY A DREAM.

[deeplymeaningless]

[Ryuutaro smiles, opening his fan]

Good day. You seemed busy, I didn't mean to interrupt.

YOU CANNOT OUT-DO MY EDITS!

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[The teen starts moving his pile of junk off the couch and onto the table, giving Ryuutaro a place to sit.]

I'm just dickin' around, killin' time. Don't worry about it. How you holdin' up?

[100deaths-a-day.livejournal.com]

[He comes in and sits on the arm of the couch. whilst he approves of the movie, that plus the notes means one thing.] wow, I just walked in on a geek fest.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[And that earns a SPECIAL kind of glare from the teen]

Who friggin' asked you? Piss off!

[100deaths-a-day.livejournal.com]

[he smirks] I would, but there's a good movie on for a change.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

Go watch it on your own time! I don't need a fuckhead like you loomin' over me!

[Hayato pulls his bad leg off the table. Didn't want to make it look like he couldn't attempt to shove the guy off if he needed to]

[100deaths-a-day.livejournal.com]

[he raises eyebrow.]

This is my own time - we're being not toyed with or attacked.