doubleppk: Fujiko in a blue leather catsuit, mostly unzipped (Secret)
Fujiko Mine ([personal profile] doubleppk) wrote2010-02-14 10:41 pm
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[Open-ish Log]

Who: Fujiko, Gokudera, possibly others who run into Fujiko (sub, Vongola, Roxas, or people with a reason to be there only please)
Where: Sub to Vongola.
What: Fujiko's smoking a cigarette and helping Gokudera who got his hand trapped.
When: After her date with Havoc, before picking up Lupin (Valentine's Night)
Why: She's emotional
Rating: PG-13 for language and Gokudera/Fujiko's respective tempers



Fujiko needed a cigarette break and now. The post was mortifying although she felt she was doing a decent job covering up the embarrassment. On the other hand, Havoc had managed to disarm all of the traps to her room, sneak in that morning and wake her up with a smile on his face. He'd gotten a boxing glove trap to the face for it, but when she realized it was Havoc and not Lupin they talked. She mentioned Lupin showing up at dinner and he hadn't been thrilled, but he wasn't saying much of what he thought of it.

She need a reality check. Her adopted little brother, however much he hated it. And that meant seeking out Gokudera. Where the hell was he anyway?

[identity profile] bakudan-shounen.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
He's hiding in the kitchen, because he'd NEVER really hang their of his own will. No one would think to check there for him and he'd much prefer that. Gokudera doesn't want anyone to find him with the bottle snuggly fitted around his hand, grip on the Vongola's fifth ship tight so it can't be damaged by his flailing. His boss knows about it and is busy looking up cures, since they can't find much lubricant available on the ship.

[identity profile] key-destination.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Roxas stepped out into a hallway of the sub, the dark corridor he had just used closing in on itself. Taking down his hood, he studied his new surroundings for his next target. The Valentine deliveries were causing more of a challenge to deliver in person than just placing it in a room.

[identity profile] bakudan-shounen.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
He'd been busy gnawing on his lip while looking the other direction, but it seems his idea of 'I can't see you, you can't see me' isn't working. Gokudera visibly jumps at her words, face going red with irritation and embarrassment. "Shut up." The teen moves his trapped hand a little closer to his side so it isn't sticking out so obviously. "What does it look like?!" He growls, shoulders hunching defensively.

[identity profile] key-destination.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Dark corridor," he says, pointing to the wall. His face is almost expressionless as he holds out the bag containing the Valentine in her direction. "Here. I'm making deliveries and this one's yours." At least he had found Fujiko faster than he had the last deliveries, but he still wasn't done.

[identity profile] key-destination.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
He blinked at Fujiko for a moment; it seemed obvious that he forgot to read who the sender was before coming. Quickly shoving his hand inside the bag, Roxas removed a small red Valentine card. "'Good Luck'...From Akito." With the card slipped back into the bag, he gestured for Fujiko to take it while hoping to be on his way.
Edited 2010-02-15 04:13 (UTC)

[identity profile] bakudan-shounen.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
The embarrassed blush seems to grow darker and he turns, tucking the bottle against his side and trying to block it from her prying eyes. "Knock it off, it's none of your business!" He's sure if he told her why, she'd be unable to keep her mouth shut about it.

[identity profile] bakudan-shounen.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Who said I was going after the ship?!" He growls and gives her the purest look of irritation he can muster. "Anyways! Did you want something, or did you come here just to laugh?! Cause I really don't want to deal with it!"

[identity profile] key-destination.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Wait, I can't- hey!" Roxas yelled, reaching out a little as he watched Fujiko take off to somewhere else. He still felt the weight of the gift in his hand, making him wonder if he should just leave it and go. Once she returned, he only stared at the shark plushie before accepting it and shoving the bag in Fujiko's direction again. "Fine, just take this already. I'll have to deliver it if I get their gifts or after I'm done with all this stuff."

[identity profile] bakudan-shounen.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
"But then how the hell am I supposed to get the tree out?" He asks, voice whining a little as he holds out his hand, but still maintains a firm grip on the front deck of their old ship. Even if the Tenth was more concerned about his friend's hand, Gokudera promised he wouldn't break anything. He's a man of his word, and he's not going to fail just because he needs the use of his hand and is killing for a cigarette.

[identity profile] key-destination.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
Roxas turned around, shoving his hood back up in the process with the shark plushie tucked underneath an arm. "Yeah...You too," he said, sounding stiff as a newly summoned portal opened against the wall.

[identity profile] bakudan-shounen.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
He frowns down at the ship and the tree he'd been so determined to bring his girlfriend. Gokudera reluctantly releases the tree, straightening out his fingers and trying to relax his hand now so she can help him with the lube. "I'll think of something..." He should be happy that he isn't destroying the ship and that he'll be free, but this whole incident has completely ruined his plans for the lover's holiday, and nothing will stop that cloud of disappointment hanging over him.

[identity profile] best-thief.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Eieh heh heh, this laptop has a little camera on it."

Behind Fujiko Lupin had perched his lanky body on nearby rails, holding the laptop toward Fujiko with a long smile across his face. What a pretty dame she continued to be, especially on film. He lowered the computer and looked at her; it had been so long since he actually looked at her.

"Hello, Fujiko-chan."

He wasn't as top-form as he should be around her--dark crescent moons had started to form under his eyes from the slight fever his wounds had brought on, and there were two very messy rips through his jacket that revealed bandages underneath.

But he wasn't one to give up his charm just because of chicken scratch. Still, despite how much he slept on the raft, he was exhausted. His face was still pretty smooth, considering how hard it was for him to pop up a beard. Zenigata was far more suitable for a marooning than he was.

[identity profile] bakudan-shounen.livejournal.com 2010-02-15 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
"But this one was special to her." He says and remembers stringing lights inside it to light it up. It was really beautiful at night and he won't admit that it reminded him of her every time he walked on deck to smoke. "It won't be the same." Gokudera does as he's told, eyebrows knitting tighter as he feels the pressure around his hand and it's almost painful. He stops for a moment, "Hold on to the jar. Tight." Like hell he's going to risk breaking it.

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