Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost, 'Who put these bodies between us?'

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Hei and Misaki are at the bar, because apparently that the Place To Be for disfunctional couples. But they aren't hanging all over each other, flirting, kissing, or talking about the kids. They are sitting as far apart as possible while still remaining in the same space. Misaki sits in a booth, flushed, staring into space. Hei is at the bar facing the opposite direction, drink in hand. Bandaged hand; he appears to have torn it up rather badly.


Reality sucks sometimes.]





[[Experiment end]]

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[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Chris comes closer, frowning as he does.] What's the matter, luv?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Snort.] You're new here, aren't you.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[Chris nods, sitting down across from her.] Yeah, blimey, two weeks now? Been a hellva thing.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Is that a ghost of smiles past? It might just be.] ...you wouldn't happen to know Sam Tyler, by any chance, would you?

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[He beams for the moment.] Boss, yeah. I know him. He's our DI.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[She holds out a hand.] Section Chief Misaki Kirihara. I work for the NPA--Japanese police force. My rank would equal DCI Hunt's, if I'm not mistaken. Do you like it? Working with Sam?

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

[He shakes her hand.] DC Chris Skelton. Bloody hell, you must be good. [A bird getting DCI? Hot damn.] Uh, yeah, I do. Boss 's sorta...I look up to him, yeah.