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tampered2007-06-14 06:59 pm
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[log] [ongoing]
When; June 14
Rating; PG-13
Characters; Sohma Akito [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
caging] & Kagura Sohma [kagura_theboar] Open to other Sohmas, should they wish to intervene ♥
Summary; Feeling strong enough once again, Akito feels he must address the growing rift between God and the boar.
Log;
The room was dark and sparsely furnished. It looked completely empty, actually, if not for the futon in the middle of the room. There was only one source of light and even then that source was simply a small crack between two heavy curtains. Akito sat on the floor underneath this window. The dying daylight that filtered through the small allowance in the curtain above him made the frown on his face plainly visible and almost sinister.
"It's been a while, hasn't it? My health prevented me from paying much attention to you..." Akito began conversationally without even giving the young woman a glance. "I hope you weren't too lonely, after all, there's only the four of us together in this new place." In all honesty, he didn't much care. He barely knew Kagura and they rarely saw each other. It was probably a good thing that he'd never had much problem with the child. The words were mostly what he thought would be best said at that moment.
"Sit down, please. Let us talk, Kagura." There was a glint, coming from the knife in his hand. He set it down beside him, right where Kureno would have been if he were around. No, not now. He told himself he shouldn't think of Kureno now, and he wouldn't. Tonight, there were issues that needed to be discussed with Kagura.
Namely, her distance.
Akito told himself he would rectify that. If they hadn't had much of a relationship before, then he would draw her closer.
[ooc; Post to the post direct ~]
Rating; PG-13
Characters; Sohma Akito [
caging] & Kagura Sohma [kagura_theboar] Open to other Sohmas, should they wish to intervene ♥Summary; Feeling strong enough once again, Akito feels he must address the growing rift between God and the boar.
Log;
The room was dark and sparsely furnished. It looked completely empty, actually, if not for the futon in the middle of the room. There was only one source of light and even then that source was simply a small crack between two heavy curtains. Akito sat on the floor underneath this window. The dying daylight that filtered through the small allowance in the curtain above him made the frown on his face plainly visible and almost sinister.
"It's been a while, hasn't it? My health prevented me from paying much attention to you..." Akito began conversationally without even giving the young woman a glance. "I hope you weren't too lonely, after all, there's only the four of us together in this new place." In all honesty, he didn't much care. He barely knew Kagura and they rarely saw each other. It was probably a good thing that he'd never had much problem with the child. The words were mostly what he thought would be best said at that moment.
"Sit down, please. Let us talk, Kagura." There was a glint, coming from the knife in his hand. He set it down beside him, right where Kureno would have been if he were around. No, not now. He told himself he shouldn't think of Kureno now, and he wouldn't. Tonight, there were issues that needed to be discussed with Kagura.
Namely, her distance.
Akito told himself he would rectify that. If they hadn't had much of a relationship before, then he would draw her closer.
[ooc; Post to the post direct ~]
no subject
"Nothing in particular?" Akito said and he busied himself with the knife beside him, tracing its hilt with morbid fascination. This felt suffocating. Oddly. He didn't like it. The thought repeated in his mind over and over until he spoke again and the sound of his voice drowned out the fearful chant in his mind. "How are you?" he began in this question and then followed with some idle chatter. "Hatori told me you had had a difficult time... I am feeling gracious... that I would wish to listen to whatever it is that's troubling you."
In all honesty, he was suspicious. What was it? He could not even begin to have an idea right now.
Even if there was that feeling that he did not like at all.