Re: Dirt Mouth

[Devil]

E N T E R | Y U K I M U R A

She doesn't seem to pay much attention to Kiru until he brought out that stash. Her nose wrinkles and itches, conflicting with the bitter aroma. The corners of her lips play downward into a frown. It was only until she'd swept her never-wavering pronounced squint over Kiru that she'd realized the origins of the smell.

Yukimura looks at him squarely. “That's some weird smelling tobacco.” She innocently chimes as she plucks the odd looking cylinder from the man in white's grasp. Her accent consistently made her pronunciation of things articulate. The President is seemingly oblivious to the content of what she was about to 'hit'.

She sticks it into her lips and inhales it. Her eyes a stricken with bald confusion, and momentarily, they snapped open before closing like window shutters. The brief moment her eyes were revealed anyone could see they were a deep violet, like refined amethyst.

Those now presumably closed eyes shower Kiru with brief attention. She smiles disarmingly and plucks the blunt from her mouth, handing it back to the lad while simultaneously exhaling smoke. “Here you go.”

Yukimura is eccentrically polite despite circumstances. It's impossible to decipher if the 'greenery' had modestly effected her or if it didn't make any difference; she was commonly relaxed and chill. Though, she would withdraw a granola bar from her pocket. Her elegant fingers peel the wrapper off of the bar like skin from a banana. She then snaps the bar into two pieces.

Then she offers Lina a piece of it, at least 3/4ths, grinning broadly. A toothbrush could crudely accommodate the width of her smile. “Not much, but at least it is something. Have some.” With odd unfounded generosity she would say. Her voice is warm, arousing a sensation like touching warm velvet.

After her humble offering to Lina, she observes like an owl to see if Grey would cease the truck's progression to let Thunder tend to grotesque business.

[kokuou_munashii]

Shades of | GREY

The coast looked clear to Grey's eyes and no one else shouted out that they spotted anything so he stop the truck. He would grin a bit as he watched Yukimura take a hit off the 'weird smelling tobacco' but would be quickly distracted by thunder who had turned a noticeable shade of green around the face and saying to be let out of the truck or else he would puke up that burger he had eaten earlier. Momentarily confused as to why he couldn't open the door himself Grey would still imidiately reach over thunder and pop the door open for him before shutting off the trucks engine. "Ok, there you go." he would say before turning in his seat to see if the blunt was free for a hit.

[Lex'Talionis]

T H U N D E R

The cry of shattered wood followed the truck’s forceful penetration. With ease did it So, it would appear that following the opening of his door with, of course, Grey’s aid, Thunder would disappear somewhere outside within the vicinity of the vehicle. He would tend to the ejection of the food product, regretting ever placing trust within the food man so despicably crafted. It did taste good, though. With apparent hand grasping the trucks rear, he gradually straightened his posture. At least hunger no longer plagued him, though unappropriate was the method of momentarily extinguishing the sensation. Seemingly, he gathered himself with a grunt, a grumble as he moved his sights towards, presumably, where the humans on his side of the truck would be emerging.

[Echo]

Lina 'LT' Thompson

Lina went silent for a few moments; letting her voice rest and her mind reflect upon those she had just encountered and apparently become a group with. Yukimura’s offering of a bit of food sent her back into the real world as she had seemingly dozed off into her own. “Thank you” she would reply before gently taking the piece and placing it upon to her lips before her tongue would bring it into the black abyss of her mouth. The man recognized as Thunder had gotten out of the car by now and interestingly appeared to be sick. Glancing through the back window with a hint of worry in her eyes, Lina would open her own door and step out, holding her rifle in a stand-by position. The Person in the back was still alive, and was passing some sort of cigarette, taking no heed to what it contents was and if it was intended for her. “We should get moving, it will soon be dark enough for these things to come out and our location isn’t ideal for a pick-nick.” Lina’s concern weren’t on the general position, but the fact that the surrounding area was too dark to see anything and the possible amount of inflicted being around. Slowly backing up, she would get into the car and would wait with closing it until everyone was back in the car, unless nobody exited it.

[Devil]

E N T E R | Y U K I M U R A

When Lina gets out, there is enough space provided for her to ease herself out of the car. Stepping out, her foot skids on the ground inadvertently. Her brow twitches as she watches her foot as if it had nine heads. Whatever she was seeing wouldn't be seen by anyone else, but it was enough to admonish herself as she climbs out of the automobile.

Those eyes look over to a dead animal after her episode of quiet paranoia. She sways a little, almost as though she were auditioning to play the role of a kite. This causes her to stumble into LT a bit as she mentally spars herself to control her movements. Her eyes narrow as she looks over to the animal cadaver.

It possesses a disgusting scent; reeking of excrement and blood. Being far more conscious of sensations, when the aroma stings her nose she tenses and winces in pain. It looked to be some sort of beaver. Embedded into its side was some sort of blade.

Yukimura saunters over to it, smiling. “A beaver?” Anyone would be able to see that this wasn't actually a beaver, it was a deer.

Her hand grips around the blade's hilt and pulls the weapon out of it. “I have to say, I'm more interested in this. Looks like someone wanted to eat beaver tail but must have gotten chased away or caught by the horde during. Wait a minute...”

She looks at the beaver weirdly. “That's a deer...”

For the first time she looked a little bit paranoid as she stepped back into the car. Since Lina presumably took her usual position in the backseat Yuki would have to hike over her back into the middle seat. “Assassin guy... The hell did you do to me!”

While looking at him widely she places the bloodied, rusted wakazashi horizontally on her thighs. She looks at Lina for feedback on the topic. “Lina? Perhaps you know?”

[kokuou_munashii]

Shades of | GREY


"Hey Thunder, you Ok man?" Grey would ask as the guy got back into the truck and they started to continue the drive to the mall, now well within eyesight. Once they entered the mall parking lot he would stop the truck at a place that provided the best vantage point to observe the mall and come to a stop.
"Looks clear. Although its dark enough that its hard to tell." Grey would then turn off the truck and get out, as he griped his crowbar and shifted his messenger bag to a more comfortable position and tried to spot any movement.

[Lex'Talionis]

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