twelfth trick

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[Ikki pops onto the Plane looking like he just got chucked out of a ramen factory. In fact, that's what he's covered in. From head to toe, what should be a nice suit and shirt combo is ruined by noodles and various bits of uzumaki. It smells good and it's still fresh, though Ikki is beyond eating it off himself, and more intrigued that someone else beat him to it.

He stares at his hands with a brand of morbid fascination, which, unlike the rest of him, have been licked clean.]

He fucking licked me. What the fuck.

[ooc: Ikki met a Contractor. And lived!]

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[madamemoiselle]

...But...

Why is Ikki researching single men? I mean, couldn't you just ask Akito...? He really likes you, right?

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

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[madamemoiselle]

{lsjd;asd D8} O-oh! I'm sorry, then what did Ikki mean?

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

It... it was a joke... nevermind.

[madamemoiselle]

...What is it??

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Forget it. I'm gonna go take a fuckin' shower.

[madamemoiselle]

{She frowns} Are you sure nothing happened?

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Y-yeah. Don't worry about me. [fake grin is fake ):]

[madamemoiselle]

...{Her frown deepens} I do worry, though.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Well... don't. If something's really wrong, I'll tell ya. [oh god lie lie lie lie]

[madamemoiselle]

{Sighs} If you're sure. I believe you~

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Good. [His smile softens a bit.] I'll see you later. [He drops from the Plane to take a shower. Guilt is harder to scrub away than noodles, unfortunately.]