http://deathbymidget.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] deathbymidget.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2007-12-19 07:52 am

Day 29: Chapel

Hiei didn't give a damn about religious services, meditation, or pretending to be social. The always sudden waking after night put him in a bad mood, this one particularly so. Even with Kurikara licking him like some perverted moron, the warmth the dragon provided was welcome in Hiei's bed, and missing when he woke, giving the surrounding air a greater sense of chill.

But the perfect thing to relieve his anger might just be making an appearance that morning, and that at least gave Hiei hope for a decent day.

Hopefully Kurikara and Kurama both would be clever enough to figure it out for themselves. Without hesitation, Hiei demanded to be led to the temple, taking a seat in one of the rear pews. Humans had a way of overdoing things, and this place wasn't really much exception to that. Granted Hiei's limited knowledge prevented him from realizing there were much more outrageous churches, but to the demon, the colored pieces of glass and polished wood seemed to be much.

It didn't matter, however. Either could be turned into weapons, perfect objects to slice into that damned head doctor's throat or bash in his skull. That was a thought worth grinning about.



[Feel free to pester. Just, uh, be aware that he's not exactly nice.]

[identity profile] quickdrawbkiddo.livejournal.com 2007-12-23 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"I was referring to your future, not your father's exact employ, but thank you anyways," the Bride said. "I'm sorry if I wasn't clear." She was curious if this high profile case Light spoke of was the House of Blue Leaves, though she doubted it was. It was the messiest piece of work she'd ever done, but O-Ren hadn't left her much choice. Regardless, that Yakuza massacre wouldn't have caused the type of problem Light had mentioned within the police.

When Light said he hadn't seen BB, Beatrix searched his eyes for the truth. "There would be no one to watch her at home," she said in a level voice. "I am aware of the potential for visitors this morning, but thank you for mentioning it anyways."

She paused, her eyes going cold as she thought about this visitor thing. "It would be very stupid of our captors to allow me to see my daughter," she said in a low voice. A moment later and she raised her eyebrows in inquiry. "Are you expecting anyone?"