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Log; Completed
When; December 20th, Midnight
Rating; PG-13, Tayuya has a potty mouth D:
Characters; Tayuya [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
violentflutist] and Suigintou [brokenrozen]
Summary; Suigintou, bored of remaining idle in the city, wishes to learn about Orochimaru.
Log;
The silence of Suigintou's N-field was welcome, after being harassed by that perverted toy earlier. And to think somebody had the nerve to call him a doll. However, he was of no concern. She had been monitoring the network in her spare time, and there seemed to be some discussion of her servant. He was powerful, so at least he wasn’t entirely useless. However, she had her own affairs to tend to, and she didn’t want to be bothered with any others. Tayuya seemed to dislike him, even though she served him. A servant who could not be controlled may be a problem, especially if his goals conflicted with her own.
After receiving conformation from Tayuya, it didn’t take long to find the right exit. The mirror started to glow and Suigintou poked her top half through. She didn’t say a word, but extended her hand for Tayuya to grab.
Tayuya had been waiting in Greed's closet since the man had fallen asleep, wearing only the rumpled robe Cobray had lent her the night before when he had healed her. She was still sore, not only from the healing, but because Greed was hardly the gentle partner. So it was with a frown that she greeted the doll with, a stiff hand that took the smaller one in hers. The sound ninja wasn't sure what to expect, but she was sure she wouldn't enjoy it. This doll was way too feminine, way too... bossy. Not her most favorite person. But talk to her she would.
Suigintou silently led Tayuya down to the ground of the field. It appeared to be a beat down abandoned city. A light snow fell, as it always did, setting a tranquil though somewhat depressing mood. She sat down on a branch of a nearby tree, so she was up to Tayuya’s height. “This is my N-field. I suppose it’s like my own little world. I’d explain more, but the ins and outs of the Rozen Maiden probably do not appeal to you. We may as well get down to business. I wish to know my serva—Orochimaru-sama’s reputation. And why you seem to dislike him.”
Tayuya looked around warily, expecting an attack at any time. This place was eerie. Unnatural. And it put her ill at ease. There went the relaxation she'd been working on. She deigned to listen to the doll with a neutral face, but it quickly turned to one of anger at the mention of how she felt about Orochimaru. "I don't dislike him, you got that?!" Her voice had an edge. And in the end, it was sort of true. She didn't dislike Orochimaru. She loved him in a twisted way, as a pseudo father. She was scared of him. She respected him too, but she also feared him, resented his control over her. For no matter who it was, Tayuya innately disliked being controlled. But right now her fear came from the idea that this doll may go running off to her master with whatever was said here.
“My mistake, I only assumed....” She sighed. “You don’t seem to be willing to give me a chance. I will be honest, I have my own affairs to deal with. And in order to make sure that I can achieve them, I have to make sure he is a suitable medium.” Though she thought it might be a bit unnecessary, since no other dolls were present. Her thoughts did not leave father, even when she was alone. If one of them found her way here, she wanted to be prepared.
"... Then tell me what makes a suitable one and I'll tell you if he is one. I'll be perfectly honest right fucking back and say I don't trust that if I said something questionable that it wouldn't make it's way to Orochimaru-sama." Tayuya was wary, guarding her words. She didn't need to be discipline by her master, she'd had quite enough of pain to last her a while.
“His affairs are his own, and mine are mine. If you think I am concerned with others you are truly mistaken.” She sighed. “A suitable medium. I suppose the best qualities would be not too weak, so I would have a suitable supply of power. It would also be best that I do not make other enemies in this place, so someone with a neutral or good reputation would be desired.”
"Then he's not the man for you." Tayuya answered immmediately, shivering slightly in the snowy atmosphere, the thin robe her only clothing. "Orochimaru-sama has always had a ton of enemies, and he's made many more here in the City." She shifted her weight, always keeping an eye on the doll. "He has the power, yes, but all the Konoha ninja here oppose him, as do all the shinigami, and they all have at least a decent amount of skill. This is not to mention the various others I have no affiliation for."
“And I’m sure you’d love to have me out of your hair as well.” She crossed her legs and looked over the ninja. “Thank you…I guess.” A frown came over her face. “I’ll have to think this over then. You look uncomfortable, I’ll take you wherever you’d like to go now. Provided I can find an exit.”
"... I wouldn't mind having a lot of people out of my hair." Tayuya muttered, eyes casting about the landscape still. But she froze when the doll mentioned exits. "Wait one goddamned minute. What do you mean if you can find an exit? You're taking me right back to that damned closet, missy!"
"I meant if you'd rather go somewhere else. I'll take you back." Rather than getting up, she surrounded Tayuya in black feathers, which lifted her into the air, back to a portal leading back to Greed's closet. She'd need some time to think. Perhaps she would serve him until her sisters arrived.
Tayuya was stil frowning, arms crossed under her chest when she arrived back in the closet. That doll was seriously fucked up, in her opinion. But... no matter now. With a shrug, she opened the closet door and stepped back into the room, sneaking back under the covers next to Greed. ... Now she just had to hope the doll wouldn't go run to tell Orochimaru.
Rating; PG-13, Tayuya has a potty mouth D:
Characters; Tayuya [
violentflutist] and Suigintou [brokenrozen]Summary; Suigintou, bored of remaining idle in the city, wishes to learn about Orochimaru.
Log;
The silence of Suigintou's N-field was welcome, after being harassed by that perverted toy earlier. And to think somebody had the nerve to call him a doll. However, he was of no concern. She had been monitoring the network in her spare time, and there seemed to be some discussion of her servant. He was powerful, so at least he wasn’t entirely useless. However, she had her own affairs to tend to, and she didn’t want to be bothered with any others. Tayuya seemed to dislike him, even though she served him. A servant who could not be controlled may be a problem, especially if his goals conflicted with her own.
After receiving conformation from Tayuya, it didn’t take long to find the right exit. The mirror started to glow and Suigintou poked her top half through. She didn’t say a word, but extended her hand for Tayuya to grab.
Tayuya had been waiting in Greed's closet since the man had fallen asleep, wearing only the rumpled robe Cobray had lent her the night before when he had healed her. She was still sore, not only from the healing, but because Greed was hardly the gentle partner. So it was with a frown that she greeted the doll with, a stiff hand that took the smaller one in hers. The sound ninja wasn't sure what to expect, but she was sure she wouldn't enjoy it. This doll was way too feminine, way too... bossy. Not her most favorite person. But talk to her she would.
Suigintou silently led Tayuya down to the ground of the field. It appeared to be a beat down abandoned city. A light snow fell, as it always did, setting a tranquil though somewhat depressing mood. She sat down on a branch of a nearby tree, so she was up to Tayuya’s height. “This is my N-field. I suppose it’s like my own little world. I’d explain more, but the ins and outs of the Rozen Maiden probably do not appeal to you. We may as well get down to business. I wish to know my serva—Orochimaru-sama’s reputation. And why you seem to dislike him.”
Tayuya looked around warily, expecting an attack at any time. This place was eerie. Unnatural. And it put her ill at ease. There went the relaxation she'd been working on. She deigned to listen to the doll with a neutral face, but it quickly turned to one of anger at the mention of how she felt about Orochimaru. "I don't dislike him, you got that?!" Her voice had an edge. And in the end, it was sort of true. She didn't dislike Orochimaru. She loved him in a twisted way, as a pseudo father. She was scared of him. She respected him too, but she also feared him, resented his control over her. For no matter who it was, Tayuya innately disliked being controlled. But right now her fear came from the idea that this doll may go running off to her master with whatever was said here.
“My mistake, I only assumed....” She sighed. “You don’t seem to be willing to give me a chance. I will be honest, I have my own affairs to deal with. And in order to make sure that I can achieve them, I have to make sure he is a suitable medium.” Though she thought it might be a bit unnecessary, since no other dolls were present. Her thoughts did not leave father, even when she was alone. If one of them found her way here, she wanted to be prepared.
"... Then tell me what makes a suitable one and I'll tell you if he is one. I'll be perfectly honest right fucking back and say I don't trust that if I said something questionable that it wouldn't make it's way to Orochimaru-sama." Tayuya was wary, guarding her words. She didn't need to be discipline by her master, she'd had quite enough of pain to last her a while.
“His affairs are his own, and mine are mine. If you think I am concerned with others you are truly mistaken.” She sighed. “A suitable medium. I suppose the best qualities would be not too weak, so I would have a suitable supply of power. It would also be best that I do not make other enemies in this place, so someone with a neutral or good reputation would be desired.”
"Then he's not the man for you." Tayuya answered immmediately, shivering slightly in the snowy atmosphere, the thin robe her only clothing. "Orochimaru-sama has always had a ton of enemies, and he's made many more here in the City." She shifted her weight, always keeping an eye on the doll. "He has the power, yes, but all the Konoha ninja here oppose him, as do all the shinigami, and they all have at least a decent amount of skill. This is not to mention the various others I have no affiliation for."
“And I’m sure you’d love to have me out of your hair as well.” She crossed her legs and looked over the ninja. “Thank you…I guess.” A frown came over her face. “I’ll have to think this over then. You look uncomfortable, I’ll take you wherever you’d like to go now. Provided I can find an exit.”
"... I wouldn't mind having a lot of people out of my hair." Tayuya muttered, eyes casting about the landscape still. But she froze when the doll mentioned exits. "Wait one goddamned minute. What do you mean if you can find an exit? You're taking me right back to that damned closet, missy!"
"I meant if you'd rather go somewhere else. I'll take you back." Rather than getting up, she surrounded Tayuya in black feathers, which lifted her into the air, back to a portal leading back to Greed's closet. She'd need some time to think. Perhaps she would serve him until her sisters arrived.
Tayuya was stil frowning, arms crossed under her chest when she arrived back in the closet. That doll was seriously fucked up, in her opinion. But... no matter now. With a shrug, she opened the closet door and stepped back into the room, sneaking back under the covers next to Greed. ... Now she just had to hope the doll wouldn't go run to tell Orochimaru.