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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Apr 19, 2011 11:40:04 GMT
~Is it okay that I sort of dragged Kizuna into Tybalt's house?~ Cross
They were all sitting in the living room. Well, Donovan wasn't sitting and Tybalt was pacing but the other three members of the Hathaway Foundation were sitting in the living room of Tybalt Capulet.
Donovan was leaning on the window sill looking into the garden, Tybalt was pacing up and down in front of the fire and Jennifer was sitting in a chair with three of Tybalt's bloody cats on her. Sakura and Laertes were on the sofa. Both her and Laertes had a cat on their lap, an arm round Kizuna (who was sitting between them)'s shoulder and a firearm pushed into his stomach. Everyone was smiling serenely.
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Post by Kizuna Ritayuuku on Apr 19, 2011 11:52:17 GMT
"Just what's this supposed to be?" Kizuna protested. "And who the heck are you anyway, Kisama-tachi-san?"
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Apr 19, 2011 12:01:50 GMT
"Hello, my name's Tybalt,"
"His name's Tybalt," Sakura repeated in Japanese.
"I want to know the details of the little ... encounter you had with two of my agents," Tybalt continued while Sakura translated for him.
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Post by Kizuna Ritayuuku on Apr 19, 2011 21:39:10 GMT
"What is there to it?" Kizuna muttered. "A Yummy came and attacked you guys, I came and fought it, another one came, I fought that. Another one came, I fought that. Another one came, I fought that."
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Apr 19, 2011 21:44:51 GMT
"Yeah but we want to know what the "Yummy" was," Sakura told him.
Laertes looked up at Tybalt.
"He's said there was nothing to it, she's asked him what a yummy is," He translated.
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Post by Kizuna Ritayuuku on Apr 20, 2011 4:08:41 GMT
"Yokubou no Kaijin da." Kizuna replied darkly.
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Apr 20, 2011 9:28:17 GMT
Tybalt was getting annoyed at Sakura and him having a private conversation. He hit the table twice with his hand.
"Do. You. Know. Any. English?" He asked loudly.
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Post by Kizuna Ritayuuku on Apr 20, 2011 21:23:16 GMT
"Hello, my name is potato?" Kizuna replied slowly.
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Apr 20, 2011 21:37:52 GMT
Donovan sighed and sat down on the table facing Kizuna it was time to defuse the situation.
"Sakura, Laertes guns down," He said speaking in Japanese.
The two Hathaway agents pouted and returned the large steampunk weapons to a handbag and the inside pocket of a black leather coat.
"Laertes you make tea? Sakura can you get some biscuits?" He asked.
The two Hathaway agents pouted (again) and stood up to go to the kitchen. The two cats (Robby and Bobby) leaping off their laps and walking back to Tybalt.
"Jennifer can you translate to Mr. Capulet,"
The woman nodded and Tybalt walked over to her so she was closer.
The doctor smiled and extended a hand.
"My name's Donovan," He greeted "Pleased to meet you,"
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Post by Kizuna Ritayuuku on Apr 20, 2011 21:47:30 GMT
Kizuna suspiciously took it and shook it slowly.
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Apr 20, 2011 21:58:37 GMT
"Look, first of all, tell him I'm talking about cheese," That line had been for Jennifer's benefit "Ignore the guy in the dressing gown, Tybalt is a jumped-up paranoid catlover, and the wonder-twins in the kitchen are just trigger happy nutters,"
"I heard that!" The two shouted both in unison and Japanese.
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Post by Kizuna Ritayuuku on Apr 21, 2011 23:04:01 GMT
Kizuna only got more confused as Jennifer translated.
"Cheese?" He repeated. He gave a quizzical look to Jennifer.
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on Apr 21, 2011 23:10:54 GMT
"I just insulted him it's so he doesn't realise I'm taking the piss to try and get a better relationship with you," Donovan explained.
Sakura and Laertes came back. Laertes with several long white mugs of tea and Sakura had a small plate of Jammie Dodgers and three (stale) chocolate hobnobs. Donovan took one mug and handed the other to Kizuna.
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Post by Kizuna Ritayuuku on May 9, 2011 4:48:04 GMT
Kizuna took it suspiciously and gave it a half-hearted sniff before taking a small sip, staying quiet.
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Post by The Hathaway Foundation on May 9, 2011 18:57:23 GMT
"... Can't I just shoot him?" Laertes moaned.
"Please don't," Tybalt said "It's a new carpet,"
Donovan sighed and offered Kizuna a biscuit.
"Look, who are you?" He asked. "What were you doing back there?"
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