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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Jan 23, 2010 22:10:41 GMT -5
Abel seemed to go through a couple emotions at that. First was anger. Cain was actually suggesting that they willingly return to that shop. It was a shop that the three of them hated, though it was only equal hate on Cain and Abel's side, Abel was sure. He knew that Seth was somewhat grateful to Himitsu, though he still disliked the woman. Abel just hated her, hated her shop, and hated everything about that placed.
But then he thought of the potential of what was being suggested, and he found himself smirking at that. Oh, that could be entertaining. Very entertaining. Even with the waning moon, he liked the prospect of the idea.
"I like that idea. An unnanounced visit to our shopkeeping 'friend' would certainly liven things up a bit," Abel said. He was still smirking. "I'll grab my cape."
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Post by mugenginga on Jan 23, 2010 22:22:29 GMT -5
Seth had winced a bit at the suggestion. He saw Abel go into the bedroom. He turned towards Cain. He was a bit angry with his oldest brother right now. Cain regarded him with no expression, and Seth let his shoulders drop. The tension between them was far less than it had once been. Cain almost dying just over a month ago had contributed to that. It was clear Seth wasn't happy with the suggestion. Seth trusted Abel to not kill anyone with how he was.
Cain turned away once Seth relaxed and knocked on the door to Atsuro and Kaido's room, "Kaido, be back here by eleven tonight. We're going out."
It was likely the group would be leaving as soon as Abel returned. Cain walked ahead of Seth and turned back towards Abel's room. He crossed his arms over his chest. Seth didn't have the same memories of Himitsu that he and Abel did. Whatever the possibly two shop owners had done for him, he doubted it was for anything but manipulation. The woman had tried to intimidate him, that indicated she was either very stupid, very self assured, or both.
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Post by Firebreath Fishslap on Jan 23, 2010 22:56:42 GMT -5
Abel draped the cape over his shoulders and quickly hooked the chain, keeping it from falling down off of him. In truth, it was a bit bothersome, and he only wore it for effect, which worked to a great deal. But if they were going to see Himitsu, he wanted to put off a bit of a presence. He wasn't the same man she had managed to freak out with just a few references to his past life and a club, a club that Abel now knew was the same one Cain had once used to kill him.
After a moment, Abel grabbed his COMP off of the bedside table. Just because he no longer needed it didn't mean he didn't like having it with him. It really was much like a security blanket to him. He looked back over toward the chair his own cloak had been draped over, and then pulled Seth's own cloak off of it.
He finally stepped out of the hotel room, and closed the door behind him before turning to Seth and handing him his cloak. "Let's go."
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