this is the last Kiryu I'll throw in here, I swear

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

[Right around sunset, a figure appears walking out of Satellite, hardly aware that he's just taken a step into another world. This is mostly because he's focused on the harmonica in his hand; if you're close enough, you can hear to somewhat melancholy tune coming from it.

Of course, after a minute, he stops walking and playing, since he should have been in the right position. Surprise briefly flickers through his eyes when he finally looks up and sees that this isn't any place familiar. But it's only briefly; then he's looking around as if he hardly cares where he is.

But whether he's lifeless and quiet as a corpse or not, he's still obviously Kyosuke Kiryu. And he is still a little lost.]

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sans helmet, the icons lie

[plznospiderrape.livejournal.com]

[Have a Dark Signer Kiryu who drops out of nowhere in front of you.]Well aren't we pretty today~?

ilu Mina <3 the icons always lie, stupid helmet

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

[Oh hi, you look familiar. Somewhat. Enough that there's another flicker of surprise and maybe wariness.]

...You look like me...

How?

<333

[plznospiderrape.livejournal.com]

That's because I am you, princess.

What's with the flute? Planning to lure some mice out of town?

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

That's not possible. Unless you're some weird vision.

[Not answering that last bit, not when he being called "princess".]

[plznospiderrape.livejournal.com]

Just because you say something doesn't make it true.

didn't you say that last time? (also, I wish I had a more normal Crow to use. XD)

[deadthingflying.livejournal.com]

[There's a Dead!Crow watching you, Kiryu. Looking about as impressed as he always does.]

Well this is a new one. Since when have you been so damn musical?

XD probably. (but I like this Crow)

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

[Dead!Crow's appearance, and the fact that he's a Crow, will get a slight reaction, which is really pretty big for this one, but nothing like Crow might be expecting.]

Since a while ago. Since when have you been a fashion statement?

yes, and this one does make it a habit to stalk Kiryus

[deadthingflying.livejournal.com]

What? This old thing? [He gives his Zombie Cultist-wear a bit of a tug as he grins at Kiryu.] I've been wearing it since I died. Ain't that sort of bullshit going on where you're from? [He totally doesn't care if Kiryu knows what he's talking about or not. He's just enjoying being an asshole although he's really behaving himself by not dropping the "by the way, you killed me" bomb right off the bat.]

XD and he says he hates them. all lies.

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

You died? [Thinking, thinking...hadn't Yuusei mentioned something about that six months ago?]

Are you a Dark Signer?

YOU LIEEEEEEEEEE (also I spent five minutes deciding which one of my Yuus I'd throw at you~)

[lonely-junk-bot.livejournal.com]

[There's a robot in the street.

It kinda looks like it has Yuusei's head.

It's humming a rather cheery tune as it picks out garbage.

...And it might bump into you. It's kinda distracted.]

well...I have a few more...XD

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

[And bump it does. Kiryu looks down, frowning slightly when he see the robot's appearance. But at least it isn't really Yuusei, right? He takes a step back and crouches down to look at it more closely.]

Where did you come from?

I KNEW IT

[lonely-junk-bot.livejournal.com]

[Head tilt. What was that question? "Come from?" Humans asked that when they wanted to know where something was, right?]

LLLOK-AAAAAY-SHUN?

XD

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

[Okay. This thing was odd. And it looked like Yuusei. Wonderful.]

Yeah, sure. That.

But, but your Kiryus are all so awesome…

[topsbornwarrior.livejournal.com]

[How about a Yusei, whose sitting on the steps in front of the buildings where he's claimed himself a home. He is sitting there, starring ahead to the other side of the street, his hands around a cup of tea that should hopefully help him to ease his still sore throat. The bruising from his latest meeting with a Kiryu is still visible - how he's escaped that situation in one piece he'll never know.]

^^; <333

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

[Kiryu notices him, and he notices the bruising, but he's not about to walk over and try to talk to him. However, he's not walking away either.]

~<3

[topsbornwarrior.livejournal.com]

[Yusei takes another sip of his tea and sighs quietly; the hot liquid running down his throat certainly feels comforting at least. He looks up and around - it's getting colder he notes absently. But then he spots Kiryu and, despite all self control, he cannot totally suppress the urge to flinch.

The only reason why he didn't jumped right away and put as much space between them as possible is, ironically enough, the mark - at his last encounter with the one called 'Kiryu' it had burned like mad, as if to alert him. Now however it was subdued, humming beneath his skin like it has done so often in the last few weeks, but not pulsing in warning. Still, he keeps watching Kiryu, wariness (and perhaps just bit of fear) visible in his eyes, tensing readily so that he can beat it the moment he is attacked again.]

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

[That's an interesting reaction; Yuusei had never been afraid of him before, even if he'd wished for it a couple times. He takes a couple steps closer, actually curious about this.]

Are you afraid of me?

[Of course, he's still as monotone as ever.]

oh god I couldn't stop myself. have Benji too. -_-;

[theuncagedbird.livejournal.com]

[Here's a quieter-than-usual-because-he's-still-getting-over-being-hellgod-food Benji-Crow staring at you like he's trying to remember where he knows you from, Kiryu.]

XD yaaaay~

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

[Hey, want to have a staring contest? 'Cause he's just going to stare back for now, waiting to see what he'll do. And taking in every little difference between this Crow and the one he knows.]

[theuncagedbird.livejournal.com]

[Well, he's had enough terrifying experiences that he's finally learned not to sneak up on, and be gennerally over friendly right off the bat with people around here. He's going to keep his distance for now, although the silence has him fidgeting until he finally can't take it anymore. Although he isn't exactly sure how to say, "I'm trying to figure out where I know you from even though it's probably not actually you-you that I'm thinking of." Eventually settling for something simple.]

Um. Hi?

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, still staring kind of blankly, although his expression shifts a little more toward "Really? that's it?".]

Crow.

[satiskhizein.livejournal.com]

...

[Long hair. He has long hair. What.]

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

[And a harmonica and a pretty wicked jacket, yes sir. Also, Wild West gear that's not hidden too well.

And a very blank look in his eyes that only changes a little when he sees another double.]

[satiskhizein.livejournal.com]

...

What's up.

[harmonicalove.livejournal.com]

. . .

Not much...