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discedo_logs2008-07-24 12:55 am
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a run-in with death [CLOSED]
Who: Asano Keigo [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
superficialness], Kurosaki Ichigo [panoplied]
Where: Their apartment on Latimir, Room 213.
When: A while after Keigo's most recent entry, after his run-in with Kirie.
Rating: PG for BAWWWWW
Summary: Keigo runs back home and seeks MANLY COMFORT
the log:
What started off as a simple investigation had led to much more than Keigo had bargained for.
Having missed Nill and lost a chance to go with her to look around for the source of the debilitating reiatsu, Keigo had gone to look for it on his own. And then--
Blood trickled from his fingertips, a small cut on his forearm from an encounter with the damn wild dogs that peppered the area. He ignored it as he ran toward the Latimir building.
His mind was still racing. What had even happened? He felt that reiatsu all around him. And then it moved. Keigo still didn't understand how something could move that quickly unless they were a Shinigami or an Arrancar or a Hollow, but with what minimal knowledge he possessed, it could have very well been one of those types of creatures, for all he knew.
But, it hadn't been. It was a ghost.
A very angry ghost.
Keigo had seen her first hand. Her reiatsu was all-encompassing and his head still pounded from it, even as he ran farther and farther away. It was like she was waiting to attack him again. It made Keigo nervous.
His legs sped him up the stairs and around the corner, nearly sending him toppling over. His balance was off, his senses were dulled. It was aggravating and frightening and he just wanted to hide.
He all but flung the door open when he reached it, stumbling inside and slamming it behind him frantically. As if that would keep her out if she came looking for him. He could only hope.
superficialness], Kurosaki Ichigo [panoplied]Where: Their apartment on Latimir, Room 213.
When: A while after Keigo's most recent entry, after his run-in with Kirie.
Rating: PG for BAWWWWW
Summary: Keigo runs back home and seeks MANLY COMFORT
the log:
What started off as a simple investigation had led to much more than Keigo had bargained for.
Having missed Nill and lost a chance to go with her to look around for the source of the debilitating reiatsu, Keigo had gone to look for it on his own. And then--
Blood trickled from his fingertips, a small cut on his forearm from an encounter with the damn wild dogs that peppered the area. He ignored it as he ran toward the Latimir building.
His mind was still racing. What had even happened? He felt that reiatsu all around him. And then it moved. Keigo still didn't understand how something could move that quickly unless they were a Shinigami or an Arrancar or a Hollow, but with what minimal knowledge he possessed, it could have very well been one of those types of creatures, for all he knew.
But, it hadn't been. It was a ghost.
A very angry ghost.
Keigo had seen her first hand. Her reiatsu was all-encompassing and his head still pounded from it, even as he ran farther and farther away. It was like she was waiting to attack him again. It made Keigo nervous.
His legs sped him up the stairs and around the corner, nearly sending him toppling over. His balance was off, his senses were dulled. It was aggravating and frightening and he just wanted to hide.
He all but flung the door open when he reached it, stumbling inside and slamming it behind him frantically. As if that would keep her out if she came looking for him. He could only hope.