itsnotaleash: (RYOJI LOVE OCEAN)
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[Once you enter through the door with an obvious yellow scarf tied around the doorknob, you'll find yourself on the soft, warm sands of the beach. This isn't just any beach, of course, but the beach at Yakushima! For now, the skies are clear of all clouds as the sun shines down and causes the clear, blue ocean to sparkle. It's really a gorgeous sight. ... Unfortunately, it's a private beach so there are no babes in bikinis, but Thanatos can hope that a few babes from the Mall will drop by so he can gaze upon their curves.

He's also currently setting up a small spot on the beach. At the moment it's just two beach chairs, one for Orpheus, along with a huge beach umbrella and a few towels. Thanatos seems really exited as he strips off his shirt so now he's only in black swim trunks with a pattern of little, white skulls. How adorable. ... He then pauses to look at a bottle of sun tan lotion. He remembers his Junpei once mentioning how girls liked it when they had it rubbed on their backs. Thanatos has a mission. For now, though, he's going to set the bottle aside and zoom off towards the ocean. THIS IS SO EXCITING, HE'S BEEN WAITING FOR THIS.

... Can Death even swim? Looks like we'll all get to find out as he splashes into the waves.]

Date: 2009-03-22 12:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsnotaleash.livejournal.com
[BOOT TO THE HEAD'D. Clutches at his skull as he sits up straight.] O... Orpheus! That hurt.

Date: 2009-03-22 12:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yukarchery.livejournal.com
...wow, she didn't even see him wake up. Skills.

"Hey, Orpheus. Sleep well?"

Date: 2009-03-22 12:33 am (UTC)
clockstopped: (What are you doing with that gernade?)
From: [personal profile] clockstopped
[Mad skills. They see me sleeping, they hating. Et cetera. :| at Thanatos for a second. You know, that was the POINT. Then staring at the half-completed sand burial attempt. ... What the hell were you doing?]

As well as I always do...

Date: 2009-03-22 12:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsnotaleash.livejournal.com
[Just continues to hold his skull. Hold on a moment!]

Date: 2009-03-22 12:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yukarchery.livejournal.com
...wait, her hands are still on the sand, aren't they? Tugging those away now. Ahahaha. B-blame Thanatos?

Date: 2009-03-22 12:42 am (UTC)
clockstopped: (Salads do not melt. Or evaporate.)
From: [personal profile] clockstopped
[He would. If, you know, he actually cared. Buried in sand? Whatever dude, just let me hide my mp3 player and don't get sand in my headphones. GOD SIR SUCK IT UP.] It wasn't that hard.

[Okay yeah, maybe it was. But still. POINT REMAINS.]

Date: 2009-03-22 12:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsnotaleash.livejournal.com
[Sorry, Orpheus, Thanatos is now a kicked puppy. Good job.]

Date: 2009-03-22 12:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yukarchery.livejournal.com
Poor, sad Thana- oh who are we kidding. He'll bounce back in about five seconds anyway. She turns to Orpheus, brushing down the sand. Hi there, bikini girl sitting in the sand at your feet.

"Were you reading that book, or just using it as a really big pair of sunglasses?"

Date: 2009-03-22 12:58 am (UTC)
clockstopped: (These donuts are filled with hornets)
From: [personal profile] clockstopped
[No scarf to throttle you with? Fine. ... Have a headpat instead. Stop being emo it's annoying. Then proceeds to rub out the remains of sleep from his eyes as Yukari speaks. The circles are still there, but at least not as bad as before. Who needs harems when you've got Yukari? Oh yeahhh]

... Mostly the first one. Then... [Then it proceeded to become the latter. Whoops.]

Date: 2009-03-22 01:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsnotaleash.livejournal.com
[Headpat. *A* Oh well, at least he doesn't have to talk to Yukari about why he apologized to her all of the sudden. ...Unless she remembers.]

Date: 2009-03-22 01:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yukarchery.livejournal.com
Eh, probably some obscure Ryoji-ism. She decides to let it go in favour of leaning back against the side of the chair. Ahh, the sun~

"Well, there's worse places to nod off, I guess."

Date: 2009-03-22 01:24 am (UTC)
clockstopped: (No such thing as ambient X-rays)
From: [personal profile] clockstopped
[See? She's not asking about it. Now cut it out. But yes ffff- sun so warm *A* Do want. Then leans back on the chair and rests an arm over his eyes to keep from being blinded. And of course there's worse places to nod off. Like being the first person to pass out in a party of drunks with access to sharpie markers. Or behind the wheel of a moving vehicle. Or on a roof in spring before you were able to say goodbye to your friends. ... orz]

... I guess.

Date: 2009-03-22 01:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsnotaleash.livejournal.com
[Leans back against the other side of the chair as being so close to Orpheus was comfortable. Ahh, the sun... Wait, why was he so feverishly hot all of the sudden when he hadn't been just seconds before? He sets his fingers to his forehead and zones out of consciousness for a moment.]

Date: 2009-03-22 01:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yukarchery.livejournal.com
Yukari does not, alas, notice this, as she is leaning on the opposite side of the chair, sliding her sunglasses down over her eyes. She hums quietly under her breath for a moment before settling.

Remember the last time we were here, Orpheus?

Date: 2009-03-22 01:39 am (UTC)
clockstopped: (Always pressing the snooze button)
From: [personal profile] clockstopped
[Alas, he doesn't either with the arm still draped over his eyes. It's nice to just relax for once without worrying of the consequences. Little blessings and all that.

Pfft, like he'd ever forget. You getting angry and about to hit me (again), calming you down afterwards (again), and the perfect moment being ruined by Junpei (again). ... Huh. There's a pattern with this.]

Date: 2009-03-22 01:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsnotaleash.livejournal.com
[Shakes off the violent headache and closes his eyes. Sure is quiet...]

Date: 2009-03-22 01:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yukarchery.livejournal.com
Bright sun, sand, and a Minato; pretty much all she could ask for right now. She's smiling pretty wide, eyes closed, the beach a far cry from the gloomy blue of the Velvet Mall.

She'd probably be less freaked out if you tried for the hug again, but that would require effort, wouldn't it.

Date: 2009-03-22 02:00 am (UTC)
clockstopped: (Castles don't have phones asshole)
From: [personal profile] clockstopped
[You get used to the blue after a while... orz That's not a good thing is it. And he knows you would be less freaked out! But you called it - that involves effort. Like moving. And right now just chilling in the sun is niiiice. Also wondering if you two would get mad if he fell asleep again. Decisions decisions...]

Date: 2009-03-22 02:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsnotaleash.livejournal.com
[If you fall asleep you're getting buried with sand. A lot. Unfortunately, the feeling of heat stroke is returning to Thanatos. He gets up without a word and goes to drown himself in the cool ocean.]

Date: 2009-03-22 02:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yukarchery.livejournal.com
Yukari glances up, noticing him stand. Back into the ocean, huh? Alright, she'll just stay here and guard the Orpheus. He'll come in handy if she needs to cool some drinks.

"Don't go in too far, Thanatos." she calls, before leaning back again.

Date: 2009-03-22 02:19 am (UTC)
clockstopped: (yes mom of course mom whatever mom)
From: [personal profile] clockstopped
[Like mentioned above, he wouldn't care. Just don't mess up my music. ... Eh. He left? It's enough to get him to lift up his arm just enough to see what's going on before putting it back down. Ocean. Right.] At least he's having fun.

Date: 2009-03-22 02:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsnotaleash.livejournal.com
All right, Yukari!

[Cue splashing sounds from afar as Thanatos reaches the ocean.]

Date: 2009-03-22 02:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yukarchery.livejournal.com
"Yeah. Too bad he's got the common sense of a newborn puppy." she says, tilting her head backwards to look at him. "He doesn't even know how to swim, y'know."

Date: 2009-03-22 02:39 am (UTC)
clockstopped: (This is a MORTUARY sir)
From: [personal profile] clockstopped
That's just how he is. [Blinks at the second part, not like you could tell or anything. But the brief moment of "derp" is almost audible. ... So that's why he mentioned it.] He got that from me.

[The not being able to swim part. Didn't know those kind of quirks would carry over, my bad.]

Date: 2009-03-22 02:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itsnotaleash.livejournal.com
[The sound of splashing suddenly ends. There's a moment of silence where Thanatos seems to be staring at something in the water before ... SPLASH! Thanatos ganks himself a fish. The fish flails before it slaps Thanatos with its tail and then proceeds to splash back into the water and swim away as fast as possible.] Oh no, come back!

[Cue more splashing noises where Thanatos fails to swim.]

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