impheired: to wash off the shame but at least it took care off the blood. (distress ♚ a shower wasn't enough)
Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu ※ 九頭龍 冬彦 ([personal profile] impheired) wrote2014-09-22 05:09 pm

dreamland: private conversation; day 0; peko pekoyama

[Once everyone else has left and Kuzuryuu has closed the door behind them, he begins pacing around his room. Peko mentioned needing to talk to him later, and he can only assume that means "right about now". Clearly she just left with the rest of their classmates to keep up appearances. He's not sure what she needs to talk to him about, but given the circumstances and the fact that she couldn't say it in front of the others...he's assuming the worst.]
perfectstrike: (still)

[personal profile] perfectstrike 2014-09-23 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
Tanaka does?

[COULD HAVE FOOLED HER. He's so good at this secret-keeping business, holy shit.

But she's quiet again when he looks at her, only humming quietly to acknowledge that she is listening. He definitely does have a point... and trusting Ibuki alone with a secret like this seems risky enough.]


I would prefer not to involve the rest of our classmates, but... may I at least tell Haninozuka that he can trust you? Should he come into possession of any information, and cannot reach me for some reason, [like her being forced onto a roller coaster by one Ibuki Mioda,] I would prefer if he were aware of at least that much.
perfectstrike: (pained)

[personal profile] perfectstrike 2014-09-24 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
I see...

[He hadn't seemed to have treated her any differently thanks to it, which has her hesitantly agreeing. She'd honestly expected a much different reaction from all of her classmates -- Koizumi especially -- but to have been welcomed into the fold as readily as she had was unexpected. She'll have to come back to that.]

But Haninozuka does not need to know the full details of our professional relationship. Just knowing that you are the only person here I can fully trust is enough.
perfectstrike: (resolved)

[personal profile] perfectstrike 2014-09-24 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
[She's also silent for a moment, closing her eyes to try to organize her thoughts before shaking her head slowly.]

The fewer people who know... the better. It is... almost a weakness. I do not want to cause undue worry. There are more important things for them to focus on.

[But she had to tell Kuzuryuu. Of course. Also,]

There are some things I can trust our classmates with, and yet...

[Dangan trust issues 2k14, she didn't live long enough to really get to trust everyone considering she's one of the trust-breakers herself.]

...If it becomes relevant, I will tell them. For now, I am not certain it would be necessary.
perfectstrike: (indifferent)

[personal profile] perfectstrike 2014-09-24 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Young master...

[Don't. Don't twist up your sheets. You're going to have to sleep on those. Stop that.

But she doesn't stop him herself. If that's how he wants to express his anger, it's... better than him yelling and alerting everyone else around? God damn.]


We will just need to discover the VIPs before anything can happen. It will be alright.

[Now would definitely be the time for one of those comforting smiles. Look at her go-- no, she's just paling a little. That's. That's the opposite of comforting, Peko. Jfc.]
perfectstrike: (pained)

[personal profile] perfectstrike 2014-09-25 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
I will find a way to escape with you. Please believe me.

[Alright, he's not squeezing the sheets so tightly now, so she reaches to carefully rest one hand atop his and use the other to try to pull the sheets out from beneath his hand and smooth them out. Relax, bocchan. Your blood pressure is so high already. Stop it.]
perfectstrike: (kuzupeko | besos)

[personal profile] perfectstrike 2014-09-25 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Young master...

[SHE CAN HELP HERD THE CATS. Well. She can herd Ibuki. You're on your own with the others.

She ducks her head and can't answer for a moment, pulling her hand away from his to curl her fingers in the hem of her skirt. If only she could smile and tell him everything would be okay...

But he'd hugged her earlier, hadn't he? So if she does that, it should help, at least a little. It's a bit awkward for her as she shifts closer on the bed, then hesitantly touches his shoulder. Another moment, then she pulls her feet up on the bed to curl them beneath her to try pulling him into an embrace.]
perfectstrike: (kuzupeko | always together)

[personal profile] perfectstrike 2014-09-25 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Is it uncomfortable...? Considering she's the one doing the actual holding, it's really not that bad for her. It's probably hella more comforting for her than it is for him, especially when he finally holds the back of her shirt.

She closes her eyes and exhales a quiet sigh through her nose, letting her fingers wrap more tightly around his arm.

She's not moving, beyond shifting a little to sit more comfortably on her feet. She's not even going to say anything?? This is enough for her.]
perfectstrike: (kuzupeko | hold you close)

[personal profile] perfectstrike 2014-09-25 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a soft huff of air through her nose, something that could almost be mistaken for a laugh, and her fingers tighten just a moment around him.]

Of course, young master. [YEAH NOT EVEN PEKO IS FOOLED. But like hell is she going to say so.] In the future... I will ask.

[This means she can hug him more?? She obviously did a good thing here, with the comforting thing, or else he'd have squirmed free by now, she's certain. And he's not entirely wrong; holding him like this, feeling him warm and close against her, is something indescribably important.

And then she loosens her grip to let him retreat if he wants to. She still has questions about their classmates, about the island, about what happened amongst them all after her execution, but they can wait. She doesn't need those answers today.]
perfectstrike: (in truth... | それは。。。)

[personal profile] perfectstrike 2014-09-25 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[This tsundere little shit. Peko just hums quietly, the smallest note of amusement before tightening her grip again. Don't look at her right now, bocchan, her face is doing something weird.

He's still not fooling her, but she'd rather die (again) than point it out to him.]


Thank you, young master. [And she almost continues, to let him know that he's very kind for doing this for her, but thinks better of it. She's pretty sure calling him kind right now would probably backfire.

It's really just kind of surreal for her, to have gone from thinking he despised her to... this. Another exhale, and she presses her nose to the top of his head.]
Thank you...
Edited 2014-09-25 20:42 (UTC)
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[personal profile] perfectstrike 2014-09-26 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
[It really is. They're being god damn embarrassments for being members of Japan's largest organized crime syndicate.

She turns her head to rest her cheek against his hair. She'd be more than content to stay here for the rest of the afternoon, in normal circumstances. Hell, even if they could have rewound time on the island, she'd have been more comfortable staying with him for longer. But here, with so many more unknown variables...

Peko exhales against the top of his head and loosens her grip again, realizing that this time, she's going to have to be the one to step back first. So he can continue to think that she thinks he's doing this just for her sake.]


Young master... forgive me, I should go. Before others wonder where I am. [Another hesitant breath, then she adds,] If you'll permit... should there be an opening... I would like to come back later this evening.