sword_breaker: (look over)
[There's a slight wind to give signs that colder weather was going to hit the city at some point but otherwise the chill didn't faze many much with the sun pouring down rays without any resistance from white wisps streaking across blue. Another busy work day for most people as they packed the sidewalks in order to accomplish whatever the day asked of them to do, some of them heading off towards lunch break even as the afternoon brought along ease in traffic after the rushing around or rather dead still in the morning commutes that always came like clockwork. The towering skyscrapers piercing above while scattered about were busy shops and apartment complexes ranging to the higher end of the spectrum, fortunate for several residents of them being close to where they worked usually.

However it didn't matter much to the man lying face first towards the blue in an alley, red bursts staining his shirt in an act of fatal defiance against the fabric. He wasn't caring about anything anymore. Pools of crimson have congealing into a sticky mess at his side to keep company with the broken body though it was a waste honestly. A barrier of yellow and black tape announcing the crime scene as if the body and the blood weren't enough already to do so. Officers scurrying about to comb through every little thing in order to scrounge up evidence ranging from fingerprints to shell casings while a medical examiner started jotting down notes as though it were a race.

To be fair, it was a race that was ticking away for all of them but yet he didn't exactly have to put so much effort into finding out the who, why and whatnot of this particular case. Never really showed interest in the exact details of a person's death as it wasn't under his job description nor would he if paid enough, more so content enough with the tasks that were scheduled for him to do. He sends a confirmation of his arrival with a quick text before stowing away the smart phone into his back pocket and assessing the fussing police. No doubt Matthieu was going to blow his phone up with messages after getting the answer but that could be ignored.

Passing underneath the tape, the man eased through the scene with no problems coming from the uniformed others. Though that was the point of having such a decent illusion in order to essentially make him invisible, allowing a much easier time accomplishing his tasks without the stupid questions that would be raised at his presence much less what he would do here. He had the slight frown that could've been considered appropriate for the situation but the claw marks and irrevocably damaged right eye would certainly cause a more sinister thought process to occur. Maybe even be considered as a hit man that had down the crime but to be fair he didn't hunt unless told otherwise and certainly not boring humans such as this idiot. Besides a man decked in a suit stood out in this mess with much help to his disregard of everything save for the dead man who certainly was still brimming with the confused energy of a trapped soul. Definitely need to rectify that.

James crouched down right next to the examiner and fished out a knife before making an incision right at the heart before reaching down to draw out the reluctant soul. The reaper was only doing his job and besides no one was going to see him do his work, not the police nor the surrounding crowd of onlookers.

He was looking forward to the break after this one, sneak away towards his usual haunt; a coffee shop that boasted fantastic blends that were more so a necessity at this rate rather than a mere commodity and plus the perfect spot he claimed by the window in order to watch the world keep moving. The energy from the illusion would be easily restored during that. Then it would be another one in midtown before being able to return back home for the day and unwind. That or check with the bar to make sure a friend or two didn't snoop around more than they should. The former was going to be the most probable though so he shows the other idea to the back of his mind before focusing.]

Date: 2016-07-17 08:02 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] thr0wingshade
thr0wingshade: (Default)
Andrei, I don't need you. Oh my gods cat you're blocking the screen now. Andrei please.

Date: 2016-07-17 10:22 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (Default)
[Nope. Totally climbing up in Shade's lap.]



[Once in place, he curls up against Shade's stomach and starts purring relentlessly. Don't whine, Shade, you can see everything just fine.]
Edited Date: 2016-07-17 10:22 pm (UTC)

Date: 2016-07-20 02:48 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: (pic#10234984)
Oh uh.

[Is it weird to see some guy curled up in another guy's lap? Is it weird if one of them is a cat?]

I can try another level, yeah? Think I might be getting the hang of things.

Date: 2016-07-20 03:13 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] thr0wingshade
thr0wingshade: (Your face is stupid)
Andrei. You're such an asshole.

[With that, he tosses his phone down onto the couch and attempts to pick up the loudly purring nuisance from his lap. He seriously didn't need this right now.]

Date: 2016-07-20 03:27 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (Default)


[Shade. Shade, no. You are supposed to be being comforted, because Andrei feels bad, and he can't do that if you put him on the floor. Andrei meows loudly.]

Date: 2016-07-21 12:02 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: justforeverme @ hollowart (pic#9340756)
[Oh what. What's this? Alright, today has gotten even weirder than he'd originally ever thought it could. Not that he's objecting to the reaper in his lap, but there are other people here. Is this normal? Is it supposed to be normal? No one else seems to find it strange. Maybe he's the weird one.]

Uh, okay. You in for it, uh, Shade was it?

Date: 2016-07-21 02:20 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] thr0wingshade
thr0wingshade: (Your face is stupid)
Kind of busy right now. Cat yelling at me who needs to learn the definition of no and shut the hell up.

Date: 2016-07-21 03:15 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (Default)
[What's gotten into you, Shade? Why are you so grumpy? Andrei jumps back up toward his lap.]

Date: 2016-07-22 11:20 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: (pic#10234984)
[He can feel the reaper in his lap start to tense, and if no one else is going to complain about things then he's not going to worry. He winds an arm around James' waist, resting his chin on the man's shoulder.]

Just pet him then, yeah?

Date: 2016-07-25 01:12 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] thr0wingshade
thr0wingshade: (I'm not going to break things)
Petting would only encourage the fluffball to keep it. I don't want that. He's trying to distract me from my phone.

[Which he is trying to use and flops onto his side to block off the cat.]

Date: 2016-07-25 06:06 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (contemplative)
[Shade, he's only trying to help!

Fine. Andrei climbs onto the back of the couch. From there, he can perch and purr all he wants. It's not worth shifting back to his human form after all this; it'll just be awkward.]


Date: 2016-07-26 01:31 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: (Default)
Phone really that important? We got alien things to kill.

[Good, James isn't moving that's exactly what he'd hoped.]

Date: 2016-07-26 02:30 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] thr0wingshade
thr0wingshade: (I'm not going to break things)
Trying to get an answer to something. So far it seems like a no since the person won't answer at all even though they said they would. [He then points at the cat behind him.] And there's this asshole. So you guys have things under control just fine.

Date: 2016-07-31 11:49 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (Default)
[Andrei has gone back to being unimpressed. He would drape himself around James's shoulder, but the reaper already seems distracted.

Fine, then. He'll just...hang out on the back of the couch.]




[Get to it, guys.]

Date: 2016-08-12 12:48 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: (pic#10234988)
Uhh, well...good luck? And like...staring at your phone isn't gonna make it go any faster. Might as well get into the game too.

Date: 2016-08-12 01:06 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] thr0wingshade
thr0wingshade: (Default)
[He's too caught up in his own mobile game to actually catch what is being said to him. Simply biding time until an answer...hopefully. A sip of his drink is sneaked but otherwise he sort of goes quiet and disappears into his shell.]

Date: 2016-08-12 06:30 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (Default)
[And Shade is completely out of it. Andrei climbs up next to him and nuzzles his ear.

It'll be okay.]


Edited Date: 2016-08-12 06:32 pm (UTC)

Date: 2016-08-13 03:10 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: (pic#10234988)
Oh. Uh.

[Well that certainly doesn't sound like something he'd wish on the guy at all.]

Might as well try to be positive, don't gotta assume it's gonna be a no right away.

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