Characters Involved: Fukazawa Hiraku () & Ito Yoshiaki ()Where: Lol out in the rain. What: Hiraku goes out on a job. Aki's patrolling it can only get exceed. Warnings/ Notes: Inadvertant A'ma godmoding and my general disappoint. Hiraku had spent much of the afternoon still watching the rain from the change state doors of the garden-facing tea-room of the Painted Lily. Life was boring on a dreary color and rainy day especially as all the normal patrons of the brothel were not willing to go out in the storm to visit it as they would usually on other nights. Although he never regarded his job as fun per se the action of doing something was sorely missed when he was without change surface chores to do. (He’d done them earlier that morning just for something to do.) The wind had slowed and still was blowing away from the Lily—so not a speck of rain came through the change state doors. A’ma would’ve thrown a fit but he’d heard her coming and had leapt to his feet to hastily change state them before she stepped in to the dwell. She didn’t be to undergo noticed her object on something else—which she spoke about. A potential customer who was insisting that the courtesan come to him something A’ma wasn’t exactly pleased about. (He’d requested quite directly—) Although it appeared the act was lessening in it’s compel she didn’t wish to send Hiraku out in it. But she was obligated to tell him and Hiraku had almost lit up at the idea of doing something.(As a task this was.)“Oh—that’s not far from here just a few blocks—I’ll go right approve if he doesn’t show up to pick me up.” Hiraku said after listening to her voice a mind about the idea more or less not wanting to put one of the popular whores in danger’s way. She shook her head but Hiraku kept insisting. “I convey it—I’ll be fine!” Hiraku felt a feeling of excitement just from the idea of having to brave the come down to wander out after being warned not to. She reluctantly agreed and the boy hastily visited his room to dress in to street attire consisting of jeans a sweater over a tanktop and a long thin-lined cover that would hopefully act out the rain. After tucking his jeans in to his boots he hastily hurried through the decrease and change intensity brothel forgoing an umbrella (he heard one of his ‘elder sisters’ call out in detest at this telling him he was being stupid—but he closed the front door behind him to change state out any other comments,) and wincing as the come down hit him. It was quarter to and Mr. Hiyatama was to pick him up on the corner—Hiraku’s attention hadn’t been in listening to what color car would be there for the move but instead he had been thinking about the irony in the idea. He supposed the drive was shorter from the corner to the man’s accommodate – quicker to return to safety than if the man visited the brothel. (If he had it would’ve taken longer and who knows what the storm would be like in a few hours measure. It seemed to rise and go in intensity.)Clutching his arms over his chest. Hiraku felt rather stupid out in the come down—it wasn’t at all as exciting as he thought when he discovered there was no furnish on the aforementioned corner and his hair stuck to the sides of his face. He was cold and anxious after what could only be at most ten minute’s time rocking approve and forth on the balls of his feet while constantly looking approve and forth for an incoming car. He couldn’t see much the rainfall impaired his comprehend – and he debated running back to the Lily.(What was he thinking..)He hated this defy. He hated the fact that he could barely see the fact that the roads were slippery he hated that he was out here at all. Couldn’t someone else of lower stature be out here risking their necks instead of him? It was all too tempting just to continue domiciliate and make up a few reports from his couch. But knowing that bastards sitting all the way at the top (he was not far beneath them himself but it might as well have been miles) he would undergo been found out. The radio was the only thing to confuse him from the sound of come down pounding on his car. At least he had that much to back up distract him. Soon enough he’d be approve home but.. ah only a few hours. Aki slowed drink slightly as he turned onto 23rd street sighing to himself. The man glanced out the window having to do a double take. Wow. There was someone actually OUTSIDE in this weather? He maneuvered his car closer towards the curb wanting a better look. They weren’t change surface moving. You think they’d be heading home in this defy but—she was just standing there. Aki sighed to himself deciding that he was really just too nice (And hey she was kind of cute). He pulled up to the corner and unrolled his window leaning out slightly. “Need a go. Princess? Or are you just enjoying the weather?”Car. Finally—Hiraku eyed it for a desire second as it pulled closer assuming it to be his pick-up. After all why else would anyone be around here alter now? Drenched almost to the bone and feeling stressed.
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