open RL @ the buffet

[aburningspirit]

[kamina is roving the huge selection of deliciousness while clad in boat provided flip-flops, his own totally awesome flame swimming trunks, and Meiyo slung over his shoulders.  there's a feeling he keeps getting that's almost like the Hollows back in Soul Society, but less...intense if he had to attach a qualifier to it.  almost like whatever it is is waiting.


but there's very little on his mind other than eating all he possibly can while he's here right now and that is what matters.]

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[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

...really?

[piercethecharts]

I just said I would! [ and she points to the wall ] That goes for you too, ghost! Y-o-u-apostrophe-r-e!

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

[...and the spelling is fixed. the ghost must want to make a good impression.]

[piercethecharts]

And that had better not be real blood! That doesn't even make sense! Where would a ghost get blood from, in any case?

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

[the ghost's response is scrawled underneath its original message.

">B(".

it seems a bit perturbed that its hard work is going unappreciated.

kamina, meanwhile, is trying his hardest not to laugh. who argues with ghosts?]

[piercethecharts]

[ sheryl nome argues with ghosts, that's who. ghost stories have never really scared her, possibly because she was never around superstitious people as a child, so as far as she's concerned ghosts are just as criticizable as people. ]

And don't you have anything better to do than trying to scare people? If I was haunting the earth, I'd use the extra time to get things done!

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

["Someone is hard to plz."

kamina never had a reason to be scared of ghosts. they weren't scary to him, and now? hell, he can just punch them in the face. how cool is that? he closes his eyes, meditates. purifying the room shouldn't be hard to do from here and it'll be easier to do while the energies in the room are busy fighting with sheryl anyway.]

[piercethecharts]

And someone else has too much time on his hands!

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

["Com n sai that to my face, you---"

the ghost's no doubt polite sentence is cut off and no other words appear. perhaps it utilized sheryl's advice to make the fullest of their afterlife. the world may never know.]

[piercethecharts]

--Did you do that, Kamina? I was making progress!

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

Nope. You musta pissed off so it decided to leave.

[piercethecharts]

Ha! Who needs a magic sword?

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

Badass Dai-Gurren Dan leaders who kick ass, take names, and make sure the entire world can feel his presence, alive or dead! Me! THE GREAT KAMINA-SAMA!

[piercethecharts]

Ha! All I need is words and willpower!

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

Tch. Don't get cocky.

[piercethecharts]

Cocky!? [ scoots off and stands up, hands on hips ] Just who do you think I am? I'm Sheryl Nome! I can be just as cocky as I want to be!

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

[s-staaaaaaaaaare before he says flatly:] You're one of the craziest girls I ever met. In a good way.

[piercethecharts]

It had better be in a good way!

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

It is, it is! [might be some good-natured laughing in there]

[piercethecharts]

[ sits back down next to him, stretching out her legs ] It's not like ghosts can touch me, anyway.

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

[strokes chin in thought.


then pokes in the arm.]

[piercethecharts]

[ are you retarded ] What are you doing?

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

Seein' what would happen.

[piercethecharts]

You don't count!

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

I wanted ta know!