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Post by Izaya on Mar 11, 2014 14:52:23 GMT -5
He got up, and made his way to the door, blocking the exit. "Leaving so soon~?" He wasn't letting her leave that easily, especially since she had just made that mistake and he still wanted to find out those ideas.
"I hope you realize what you just caused~"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2014 15:28:32 GMT -5
"..." Feather blinked, then inched back towards the couch. "You know the answer to that..."
She watched him through the black bangs covering her eyes, trying to think of an escape plan. She kept quiet as she frowned intently, feeling like she was cornered. "...My ideas aren't worth listening to... you probably already know what I'm going to suggest anyhow..."
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Post by Izaya on Mar 14, 2014 21:08:39 GMT -5
Izaya laughed a bit, "Of course! It's the exact reason you were planning to leave~" He walked to the couch, standing behind it. "Surely you didn't think I'd let you leave that easily, now did you~?" True, he had the basic idea in what she would say. It was also true he most likely wouldn't have an interest in the ideas anyhow, but boredom makes one do weird things, especially if it's the informant who's bored.
He turned and headed back to his computer chair, "But, since you've managed to bore me this time, I suppose I can allow you to leave." It was hard to tell what Izaya would do this time, especially considering what he had just said. He was used to hiding his intentions, causing the trust people had in him, only for them to find out what he was up to when it was too late. It was his personality, the way he worked, and it was very hard for people to figure out. It was just as the troll had wanted as he didn't like being read like an open book.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2014 14:14:31 GMT -5
Feather struggled internally, forcing herself to calm down. Shit was NOT going to hit the fan already. She let out in a strained voice,"I didn't think it would..." Feather bit her tongue after that, keeping silent.
She got up and walked over to the door, eying him skeptically. Hand on the doorknob, Feather wasn't sure if it was a good idea to stay or run. "Ah... water you planning?" She blurted, unable to keep her thoughts quiet any longer.
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Post by Izaya on Mar 15, 2014 18:45:27 GMT -5
Izaya watched Feather as he sat there, "As I said, you can leave." He rolled the chair back in front of the computer and unlocked it, showing he would let her go. After all, he didn't care who stayed or left, but the moment they and the informant crossed paths, they were trapped within his net, unable to escape from the chaos that would be brought. "What gave you the idea that I was planning something?" The tone in his voice was boredom once again, which made it very hard to tell if he really was or not.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2014 21:32:31 GMT -5
Akane burst through the door into the room, screaming out, "HELLOOOOOOOO~~~"
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Post by Izaya on Mar 18, 2014 23:44:33 GMT -5
Izaya threw one of his switchblades towards the door in defense, "Well, that's one way to make yourself noticed, I suppose." Even the informant got defensive at times, though in a way no one would notice. It wasn't often that he was caught off-guard like that, but that comes with the boredom when he's faced with it.
Her glanced at Feather, "Again, leave if you wish!" He wasn't quite letting her get away, at least, not in the way most would think of it. She'd get bored, wander back, only to leave once again. It was how his so-called 'Glorified Plaything' worked, where as Izaya would get bored and not come back unless needed.
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