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[powergaming.livejournal.com]

[It's one of those boy's clubs. You know the type, an all male den just for things like smoking, cards, and boys being boys away from troublesome creatures like women. No Girls Allowed. It's a very serious rule.]

[Because of that it's also a favored spot to make little deals in the back rooms while lounging on expensive furniture. It's in the middle of one of these deals with some very influential and nasty men that Izaya's lap is rather abruptly filled with an armful of high school girl. A glasses wearing high school girl, with a familiar braid, openly reading a very obviously pornographic magazine.]

[And just. Plop. In Izaya's lap. She flops over because of the sudden change of location and looks around, surprised but taking it all remarkably in stride.]

Eh? What's with all this, Izaa-nii?

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[sunflowerly.livejournal.com]

[There's a young girl walking around one of the local markets, picking up supplies. She sighs happily to herself]

Ah, there's nothing like the sound of money jingling in your pockets. I don't know what everyone's on about, it's not so bad around here. Money, food... [she pauses, the sound of her own footsteps is the only sounds she hears coming from herself] Hey, wait. [she starts searching herself] What? No! [she sighs again, this time less happy and more frustrated] This is just great. Now I'll have to retrace my steps through this entire place if I want to find it again, if somebody hasn't taken off with it all ready. [and now said girl is maneuvering through the crowd, bumping into people, searching under stalls, and generally on a desperate money hunt]

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[obedient]

[Kida has been looking for Shizuo, and so he decides to look down by the docks. Lately he's been feeling oddly drawn to this area. He stops to look out at the water. Despite what lies beneath, for some reason it feels like one of the few calm places in this city. Well, besides anywhere Mikado might be anyway.]

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[obedient]

[Kida's home later than usual tonight because he stopped to talk to Shizuo about getting a job. He comes in, taking off his shoes, and ready to just flop in bed]

Ange, Ange-chan. Let's just eat dinner in bed tonight. I don't think I have the energy to sit up on a chair. Maybe you can even feed me. The erotic charms would be 'off the charts.'