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The rooftop tiles felt rough under Greeds feet. Scraping his foot back and forth for a while the man found the sensation interesting. However as the suns rays began to cast light on the building he knew the time had come. Carefully then he slipped back down into the upper window of his 'Nest' in Dublith. Hard to believe he'd managed to travel all that way in a single night. But then if he'd stayed in Rush Valley there wouldn't have been much of a challenge.

The callenge. That was the important thing. And the reason why he had left a simple note:

Hey Ninja woman.
I've got something of value to you.
Better find me if you want it back.

~Greed


A bold statement making his role as the culprit exceedingly clear.

Placing the black, red, and white mask on top of his head with a cunning grin the homunculus had nothing to do now but wait.

on 2013-07-12 05:51 am (UTC)
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It was a good thing he didn't call attention to her blush, because she was liable to turn and kick him for it, considering how much she hated it.

She turned back to him, expression confused over the sudden topic change, "What for?"

Did his hair have something to do with him being an idiot?

on 2013-07-13 02:21 am (UTC)
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She snorted, "I assure you, I do not. You are far more obnoxious." It had been quite a while since she had issue separating them. But the game completely changed once nudity was involved. She looked over as he battled with the debris from his fall... and it took her a moment to react.

Maybe she had a bit of trouble separating them after all, because she hesitated before moving to help. "Here," she said flatly before reaching up to help work the twig (which did seem to be impossibly tangled in there) free. "You are troublesome."

on 2013-07-13 04:46 am (UTC)
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"He is not obnoxious, he lacks tact." Oop, did she just say that out loud? YOU DIDN'T HEAR THAT, GREED. Well, whether he heard it or not, it was almost drowned out by his childish outburst. She grumbled something in Xingese under her breath as he moved down, moving to work from the bottom up. "I do not know how you managed this..."

on 2013-07-16 05:17 am (UTC)
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She didn't respond right away, concentrating on the tangles. She pauses a moment to consider it. "It's a toss up," she answered. "It might get even more tangled..." But that said, she was reaching up to the tie anyway. Worst case scenario she would hear him complain more.

on 2013-07-16 05:53 am (UTC)
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Lan Fan snorted at his response, wondering if he thought this through at all, but then it didn't really matter all that much. A moment later and the tie was free, his hair falling like a thick black sheet down his back--other than all the strands holding onto that twig for dear life, of course.

on 2013-07-16 06:32 am (UTC)
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Despite it all, her face was getting pink, working the strands of hair free from the twig, especially now that it was down. It made the simple motion extremely intimate to her even if it didn't mean the same for him.

Having seen him stark naked and (sort of) pressed together less than an hour earlier did not help her train of thought either.

"No, just be patient," she answered flatly, pulling the last few strands free before dropping the twig... and combing through his hair with her fingers.

on 2013-07-16 06:53 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] forherprince
She snorted at the request, running her fingers through again to ensure that all of the tangles were loose--and not because she liked the sensation. "It's right there," she answered, giving it a little kick so that he'd see it.

on 2013-07-16 05:10 pm (UTC)
forherprince: (hmph)
Posted by [personal profile] forherprince
Lan Fan rolled her eyes again at the need to take out his aggression on a twig. Watching him start to walk off, she tied her mask off and let it hang down her back before following after him.

"You owe me that much for all the trouble you caused."

/tsun-tsun

on 2013-07-16 10:24 pm (UTC)
forherprince: (oh crap...)
Posted by [personal profile] forherprince
Her eyes went wide as he came up on her suddenly. "What are you doing? Get off," she growled, but at the same time didn't move to get out of his grasp. "It's fine."

on 2013-07-17 02:53 am (UTC)
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She groaned at that, actually rolling her eyes and finally batting at his hands. "I said it was fine, Greed. It doesn't feel any different than it did yesterday."

on 2013-07-18 01:41 am (UTC)
forherprince: (GDIT GREED!!)
Posted by [personal profile] forherprince
She yelps as he grabs her, instantly kicking angrily, "Put me down you idiot!" For the love of god, she said it was fine, why couldn't he take her word for it!?

on 2013-07-18 02:33 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] forherprince
Lan Fan's look was sour, to say the least, but rather than fight him this time she let him help her, maintaining something of a 'cold shoulder' the entire time.

"You are infuriating," she answered flatly, passively sitting in the car, waiting for him to chauffeur her around.

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