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Post by Izaya on Aug 10, 2013 18:56:53 GMT -5
Well, that actually went better than expected. We'll just see how long this little 'game' will last then~ Izaya would never give up that easily, it would have to take quite a bit of time until he would change his mind. Even then, there was a slim chance that he would.
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Shizuo
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Post by Shizuo on Aug 10, 2013 19:47:02 GMT -5
He shifted his legs to not let them sleep, "Why the hell is that here? It looked a lot different then. I know what you do, Izaya." In this state he honestly couldn't do anything to Izaya, but Celty still could.
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Celty
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Post by Celty on Aug 10, 2013 19:53:21 GMT -5
She was confused at the moment, not sure to help Shizuo first or to look around the apartment. Loosening the grip on her scythe handle she moved her foot back a little bit for it almost touched Shizuo's leg, ' Do you have my head or not? If you lie, I will search this apartment by force.. '
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Post by Izaya on Aug 10, 2013 20:30:19 GMT -5
He laughed a bit. "Maybe I do, but then again maybe I don't. How could you be truely sure if what I'm saying is right or not~?" He did have it, but it was also correct that they had no idea which was right or not.
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Shizuo
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Post by Shizuo on Aug 11, 2013 17:30:24 GMT -5
"I have no clue how the hell that makes sense." He beamed back, and threw his head back for a laugh. "You're just a messed up guy."
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Shizuo
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Post by Shizuo on Aug 29, 2013 20:46:32 GMT -5
He threw Izaya an annoyed glance, it'd been only a few minutes before that he had been trapped in a room by the informant. If Izaya tried anything, he'd probably hurt his body more from the internal bleeding he was enduring. Celty raised the scythe behind her, a warning.
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Post by Izaya on Aug 31, 2013 1:00:11 GMT -5
"Go ahead, Celty. Search the place~" Izaya smirked, completely ignoring Shizuo's annoyed expression. The reason Izaya allowed this was the fact that the head was no where in the apartment, after it was hidden.
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Shizuo
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Post by Shizuo on Sept 30, 2013 21:16:48 GMT -5
{Because we were all drunk, and we were utterly confused, and conflicted with Izaya's constant bickering, here's the update we have been waiting for. Celty, had no idea how to continue the story, so I decided to go ahead and revive the story.}
Shizuo locked eyes with the damned informer, and walked past him into the kitchen, obviously he was going to look, but leave the lifting to Celty, his hands would get in the way. Breaking his hands earlier wasn't helping him out at all, and it hurt like hell, but why give the flea something to smirk about? Shizuo gave away one of his solid laughs, while Izaya turned his head sideways.
The image of Celty's head did not leave his mind too easily, but so was the headache he was enduring. He turned into a room. Where would you hide something like this . . . or maybe he already got rid of it. He stood for a second in the doorway, eyes twitching.
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Post by Izaya on Oct 6, 2013 15:39:23 GMT -5
Izaya hadn't quite expected Shizuo to look around, but then again what did that matter? The head was gone for now, and the only thing that Izaya would really worry about would be the brute trashing the whole apartment, not just the one room. Even so, he kept that trademark smirk plastered to his face.
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Celty
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Post by Celty on Oct 18, 2013 23:20:15 GMT -5
Celty quickly followed after the blonde, stopped behind him and going on the edge of her boots to peek over his shoulder a bit. Slightly tilting her head, wondering if Shizuo had seen the head before, or knew about it in total.
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Shizuo
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Post by Shizuo on Jan 25, 2014 15:21:29 GMT -5
He turned into a hallway, water was splashed onto the floor, likely from boots. The wood was damp, but not all the way wet. The rain had stopped earlier, but this meant someone was in a hurry.
He went into another room, Celly right behind him, and looked out into the small space.
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Post by Izaya on Jan 25, 2014 17:42:59 GMT -5
Izaya's smirk only grew as he waited in the main room. Even if those two did find out that Celty's head had been there, they'd still have to figure out who had it now, and that, most likely, wouldn't be easy. But, that said, Izaya usually did make it rather hard for others to find these type of things out with his tactics.
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Post by Celty on Jan 25, 2014 22:43:35 GMT -5
Celty followed behind Shizuo a few paces, still thinking. Why would Izaya have her head? Well, he was mischievous and possibly she had never seen it before with him, but it still didn't make any sense on why he would actually keep or even have her head.
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Shizuo
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Post by Shizuo on Jan 25, 2014 23:29:31 GMT -5
Shizuo walked towards the window, half-opened, the weather was still overcast with rain. He turned back to see Celty skimming through sociology, scrapbooks, and yearbooks that Izaya stored in his bookshelf. They weren't his, but he loved looking through people's lives.
He turned his gaze towards Izaya, "You better not be shitting me." He roared out at Izaya. He turned to the window, shut it down, the ends cracking. "It was here. I'm not damn crazy."
He rolled over to the bookshelf, Celty no longer skimming, and pulled the bookshelf over his shoulders, the stress was shown on his forehead with wrinkles.
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Post by Izaya on Jan 26, 2014 0:06:26 GMT -5
"I honestly could care less if you believed me or not, the head isn't here~" He gave a slight laugh as he watched the brute. "Who knows, maybe you really are going crazy~" Well, there goes keeping the rest of the place clean. Oh well, not much I can do about that or his temper.
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