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- on Sun Aug 09, 2015 5:41 pm
- Search in: Locked/Archived International Threads
- Topic: ɪᴛs ʜᴏᴛ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ |OPEN|
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ɪᴛs ʜᴏᴛ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ |OPEN|
REDJUSTICE
He would watch the female exit the cab. His hands moving to shift his sword onto the holster strapped to his shoulder. He would watch the female exit his eyes resting on her tail a bit amused by it. His head would turn a bit before looking over at her, Listening to her question as she removed her small amount of money. His lips would curl into a small smile at the pure cuteness of it all.
"My Name is Kazuchika Fudo, It's a pleasure to meet you. Ms..?"
He hadn't learned the female's name either a puzzled look crossing his face. He would give her a small smile his frame squatting down before offering his hand out to the small girl. His right hand raising and opening up to her offering a hand shake. His eyes would shift over looking over to the entrance of the mall.
It was a rather huge mall, With hundreds if not thousands of shops. The male himself had a fair amount of money from his various bounty hunting endevours. He would turn his head back to her own staring at her with his orange glowing eyes.
- on Sat Aug 08, 2015 4:37 pm
- Search in: Locked/Archived International Threads
- Topic: ɪᴛs ʜᴏᴛ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ |OPEN|
- Replies: 7
- Views: 1507
ɪᴛs ʜᴏᴛ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ |OPEN|
REDJUSTICE
His eyes would shift open, Orange optical lenses shifting to look over at the noise presented outside his window. His hands coming to move to handle of the door. His fingers curling around the metal handle of the light model Mercades. He would push open the door, Raising himself up to shift over to the other seat.
His eyes scanning the frame of the female. His fingers curling tightly around the hilt of his sword not drawing it. He could tell the female was a Shinigami due to the un-natural reiryoku dragging itself around her. He was a bit unnerved having been hunted by Shinigami in the past but he was a just man and she had done nothing to cross him. His pale digits would come to pat rhytmicly against the cracked leather seats of his taxi.
"Come on then, I'm sure my driver can get you where you need to go."
His glaring orange eyes resting onto the female's face, She was young but oldly reminded him of his hollow. His lips would crane into a light smile, Not attempting to un-nerve the Shinigami but placcid her with kindness.