blackgrimoire:

_{“…Eh? Wait..” How in the hell did he get..Wherever here was? Not to mention..}

_{He was still wearing that damn “Cloak” the cat-bitch gave him!}

_{Looking like Red Riding Hood in a den of killers aside, he was burning up—But then again, he usually wasn’t cool since he had an arm that breathes fire..He shook his head quickly and looked around, clearly confused, he pushed the hood back and off his head. “Where am I? I feel kind of like I just woke up standing here or something…”}

_{He took a step toward the woman, with one hand behind his back of course. Hopefully Kokonoe made this thing fireproof, if it came to that…}

    She made no move to get up, obviously more focused on why the hell he was interrupting her “precious” time than to wonder why he was being so cautious. If Revy were paying more immediate attention, she’d be pretty damn curious about what he had to hide behind that tiny back of his.

    “Sounds like a tweaker to me. You’re in my fuckin’ space, that’s where. Do you even know what city you’re in? It ain’t wise to sell cookies door to door, kid,” she sneered, suddenly beginning to laugh mid-sentence; that coat of his was too fuckin’ priceless.

    “Who dresses you, yer nanny?”

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