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Date: 2021-01-12 11:34 pm (UTC)
heretic_blade: (I am looking out for you)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
Hey, ya busy right now? ...I feel like I owe ya at least a drink and an explanation.

voice;

Date: 2021-01-13 12:04 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (I see with the eyes of a hunter)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
16. I'll be waitin'.


[ A pause and as an afterthought: ]

...Thanks.

Date: 2021-01-13 12:27 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (come on play the game)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ What is he, a cat?? The scratching noises understandably sets him on edge and yet he answers it...Not without his sheathed katana in hand. ]

Is that jus' how ya fuckin' do things? [ Accusations as he lets him in. ] Thought a fuckin' stray was tryin' t'get in again.

[ A stray what is anyone's guess. ]

Date: 2021-01-13 12:55 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (peace is impossible)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
So 'm I.

[ In several definitions of the word. A stray Servant, a stray dog gone wild, and he's home to a stray tengu now. A couple of strays in good company, at least.

Izō plops down on the floor where a worn, chipped sake set awaits (one of the 'gifts' pulled from the oi no bakemono). He fills two of the cups and offers one to Lalli. ]


Guess strays like us gotta stick together.

Date: 2021-01-13 01:12 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (for you it's too late)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
It's strong. Guessin' ya never drank much before...or at all. So take it easy. [ Because he doesn't want to be the drunk babysitter, thanks. ] Drink that and I'll pour ya more if ya want.

[ At last Lalli's questions are delaying the inevitable. Izō needs a few more drinks in him to really let himself open up, anyway. ]

Date: 2021-01-13 01:41 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (now the race is on the run)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Izō tries and utterly fails to stop himself from laughing at that. It's about what he expected. He grins before emptying his own cup without so much as a flinch. It's not the nicest sake around, no, but it does its job. He pours himself another, still grinning. ]

Not what ya were expectin', huh? You'll get used to it...Or jus' hate it. Don't force yourself t'drink it if ya hate it.

Date: 2021-01-13 01:56 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (what you have lost)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Izō laughs again. It's cute, okay? That's his excuse. ]

Acquired taste.

[ It's fine that Lalli doesn't want more -- more for him. At least he doesn't resort to drinking straight out of the bottle like he wants to. Silence settles for a bit as he pours himself a third cup. The familiar warmth burns his stomach and flushes his cheeks slightly. Maybe now... ]

About what ya saw...That guy was a friend'a mine. 'Til he turned his back on our cause. [ Not really the truth, but it's the truth as Izō saw it. Their paths simply diverted; Ryouma had greater ambitions than that of the Sonnō Joi. It still stung like abandonment to Izō, though. ] We grew up together, so we were thick as thieves, y'know? He was th'only one that ever had a fuckin' nice thing to say 'bout me...

[ Just some light conversation over a drink.]

Date: 2021-01-13 02:24 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (they kill)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ How the hell to even explain the political mess he was a part of and didn't quite fully understand himself...? The Tosa Kinnoto eventually erased his name from the records, anyway...But still. He'll try his best. ]

Well...We were a part of a group that was loyal to the emperor and wanted to make sure he stayed in power. Keep the foreigners outta power and outta th' country. I dunno much 'bout the finer details 'cause that wasn't my problem. I was jus' there to kill who I was told to kill.

[ As casual as anything. ]

He ditched us 'cause he had bigger goals. I never really understood it...Never really got why he left us behind. [ He died before he could see what Ryouma had been working towards. ] But...Even though he did that, I know he never woulda said any of that shit to me.

[ Or maybe he's lying to himself again. Time for another drink to bury that trauma deeper. ]

Date: 2021-01-13 03:08 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (and burn through the witches)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Embarrassment strikes him suddenly. Why is he telling any of this to Lalli...? He should've just kept it to himself again, let that memory he saw always be a mystery. It's so much easier to keep people away than it is to let them in.

He stares down in his empty cup. Similarly, it's easier to talk about this if he doesn't look at Lalli. He might be right, that was probably the reason Ryouma drifted away -- his ideas went beyond anything the Tosa Kinnoto could've done. It didn't make the perceived slight any less painful, though. ]


...Maybe. I jus' wonder what woulda happened if I'd followed along with him instead stickin' to what I knew. [ He still would've been killed for his role in numerous assassinations, certainly, but maybe he wouldn't have been so hungry in his final days. ] Eh, Ryouma was better off without me, anyway.

[ Time to turn his attention elsewhere. ]

Didn't think ya were th' military type, so no wonder ya found somethin' else t'do.

Date: 2021-01-13 03:54 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (when they play their dirty games)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Izō couldn't know whether it was true or not -- he died a few years before Ryouma did -- but Lalli wasn't wrong. The only person that mourned his death, whether he knew it or not, was Ryouma. It's easier for Izō to think that he just stopped caring when they went their separate ways. ]

Yeah, well...Maybe. Ain't like I'm gonna see him again t'find out...It's a nice thought, at least.

[ Another drink to bury those feelings as deep as he can again. The once full bottle of sake is nearly empty now.

Lalli's story gives him pause. ]


Wait...Too little? How old were ya?

[ Izō was just 18 when he'd started his more formal training, but something told him Lalli had been even younger than that. ]
Edited Date: 2021-01-13 03:55 am (UTC)

Date: 2021-01-13 04:32 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (so when you walk away)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Eight. Eight?? He knows that it's a different world and society is right fucked and all that, but eight?! Izō almost spits out his mouthful of sake and almost misses the rest of his complaints entirely because he's too caught up on the fact Lalli was eight years old. ]

Eight?! They started trainin' ya at eight?! I was fuckin' around with a sword by myself at that age, no one was 'bout to train me for it!

[ A lot of things started making sense, though. ]

Jeez, no wonder you're as good as you are at what ya do, huh?

Date: 2021-01-13 04:58 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (don't know their limitations)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ He's just the right level of drunk for this conversation, at least. Lalli's explanation makes perfect sense and, on some level, he knew it was because of the state of the world he's from. He can't shake just how absurd that idea is, though. ]

Yeah, I guess that makes sense and all, but eight's still so fuckin' young. Can't imagine workin' at that age. I left home to train when I was 18...

[ He leaves out the later milestones of his first assassination in his early 20s and his death at age 27. Not important right now. ]

Date: 2021-01-13 05:24 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (that is your aim)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Lucky for Lalli, he has no interest in explaining what a Servant is; talking about his own death would eventually lead down the path of just how the hell he's aware of that and other strange things he knows. A topic to completely avoid for practical reasons.

Izō practically puffs up at his praises, though. If there's one thing he's proud of, it's his swordsmanship. ]


I've always been good with a sword ever since I picked one up. I was called a genius of the sword because I could memorize any move just seein' it once. It's nothin' for me. [ His smile turns almost sad for a moment. ] Ryouma was th' one t'say it first....We were jus' kids, but...hey, he wasn't wrong.

[ It gave him something to focus on, something to work towards. A way of proving himself when he came from almost nothing. It's all he had going for him, so he had to be good at it. ]

Date: 2021-01-13 05:44 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (you will be soon aware)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
Eh...Nah, jus' shit with swords. Footwork, stances, strikes, all'a that. Never tried anythin' else, never had a reason.

[ If he'd been more disciplined and trained in a particular school, he may have been famous for his swordmanship and not just his assassinations. ]

I ain't good at much else but fightin' and killin'.

Date: 2021-01-13 05:59 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (they kill)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ A familiar lull, really. After some unfortunate incidents, he's learned to keep his arguments with Karasu inside his head finally.

Izō averts his gaze for a moment. They come from two different worlds and that's never been more evident than now. He hesitates to answer, if only because he's suddenly worried that the truth will push Lalli away. Who wants to be friends with a manslayer, anyway? Who should be friends with one at all? ]


...I never told ya what I do, did I? [ Maybe it's the alcohol or maybe it's his desire to rip the bandaid off and put an end to the silly fantasy he could ever have friends -- whichever it is, he barrels forward with the truth. ] ...I killed people for a livin'. They called me Manslayer Izō back in Tosa.

Date: 2021-01-13 06:25 pm (UTC)
heretic_blade: (you can't give them a reason)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Lalli is still here and still curious -- he's grateful for that, but also a little confused. Whatever, may as well keep talking. ]

...Yeah and 'cause I'm good at it. I killed a bunch'a important people in th' name of divine punishment. [ "Tenchu", the rallying cry of those allied with Takechi Hanpeita. ] A few of 'em were from when I was a bodyguard, though.

[ He huffs a short laugh through his nose. ]

Endin' one life so another can live...Kinda fucked up, huh?

Date: 2021-01-13 07:41 pm (UTC)
heretic_blade: (i can see)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Izō isn't very smart and those he worked for used that to their advantage. It's easy to get him to do what you want if you're enthusiastic enough and give him enough praise. He's not that different from a particularly violent dog, really. ]

Yeah...Not like I was good at anythin' else. Had to do somethin' to eat, y'know?

[ And there goes to last of the sake bottle. For once, he doesn't feel miserable...Talking with Lalli is nice. He occupies a space no one else has managed to get to yet. To think he'd talk so openly about his life instead of keeping someone at arm's length. ]

Sorry for, uh, the whole threatenin' ya thing... [ Because he hadn't properly apologized for that whole mess. ] Ya got nothin' to fear from me like that ever again...In fact, ya ever need someone or somethin' dealt with...Jus' say th' word.

Date: 2021-01-13 08:53 pm (UTC)
heretic_blade: (now the race is on the run)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ No hard feelings is good. Alienating his currently only friend is the last thing he wants to do. Izō reaches out and ... stops before punching Lalli in the shoulder in an affection gesture. Instead, he draws his fist back with a little grin. That's what he offered before, right? ]

Even if ya don't ask...If I know you're in trouble, I'll do whatever I can t'help.

Date: 2021-01-14 05:35 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (peace is impossible)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Violence is all he knows and that's just a form of violent affection, isn't it? ]

Yeah, yeah...With th' way ya run off at the first sign of it and all.

[ This whole little talk has been...nice, really. Izō half-expected to be a mess by the end of it, given his issues speaking frankly about his emotions and his past. Much better than most nights he drinks a bottle of sake by himself. ]

...This place ain't so bad with someone like you here.

Date: 2021-01-14 07:04 pm (UTC)
heretic_blade: (and the ragged they kill)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ A map...? He takes it with a slight tilt of his head. Not...an expected gift, but it's good to have. Izō looks up with a grin. ]

Shit, this how ya keep yourself busy, huh? [ A beat and his expression softens to something a bit more sober. ] For when ya go back home, yeah? Gonna have a helluva story for 'im.

Date: 2021-01-15 05:53 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (I am looking out for you)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
You're like me, ain't ya -- alone in this place? [ A sigh. At least he's the right level of drunk to be having this conversation. ] D'ya really want someone ya know showin' up here?

[ As lonely as he felt without his Master or a familiar Servant around, he doesn't really want them here. Getting possessed by a youkai isn't exactly an experience he wants to share with someone he cares about. ]

Date: 2021-01-15 06:33 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (what you have lost)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
You're doin' pretty well for yourself, I think. Might not have 'em 'round, but...ya ain't alone.

[ Enough of that. Ugh, look at him having normal feelings and talking about them. It's weird! ]

I gotta couple people back home I don't want showin' up here, either... [ He's dancing around mentioning his Master for any number of reasons. ] I'm fine without 'em, anyway. I can handle myself...'m used to bein' on my own.

Date: 2021-01-16 03:27 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (shriek the lips)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Hey, he's still alive, right? Good enough proof he can take care of himself, with or without the assistance of a youkai. ]

Somethin' tells me he might have a problem with someone like me, but...that's a problem for later. I'll make sure nothin' happens to ya as long as I'm able.

[ And then, a self-aware laugh. ]

Shit, I'm too drunk if I'm gettin' like this...

[ But he means it. ]

Date: 2021-01-16 04:24 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (now the race is on the run)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ Oh...Thanks isn't something he usually hears from, well, anyone. He's not exactly the most helpful person in the world, to say the least. He almost gets a reply out when ... Lalli does his Lalli thing.

A laugh comes out instead. ]


Yeah, yeah... [ Another laugh. ] If you're so worried, jus' get outta here and lemme sleep it off, then.

Date: 2021-01-16 05:01 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (I am looking out for you)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ He takes the cup with a shrug. ]

Ya don't gotta clean up after me -- I ain't a clumsy drunk

[ So he says. Drunk people say a lot of things, of course. It's his way of saying thanks; turns out he's bad at that, too. ]

But fine...Water and then sleep. [ A huff. ] ... Thanks. Again.

[ Well, maybe not that bad. ]

Date: 2021-01-16 05:39 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (I am looking out for you)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
[ He just sighs as he watches him go. ]

...At least say goodbye, jeez.

[ Maybe he'll learn basic etiquette someday. ]

early april

Date: 2021-04-09 06:21 pm (UTC)
takuansatsu: (you are nothing to me)
From: [personal profile] takuansatsu
[The rain continues day after day but it does nothing to dampen Hijikata's vigour. Much to his surprise, moving into Izō's apartment has proven to be more of a blessing than it is a curse and, aside from the occasional argument and snide comment, they've managed to stay civil. There's just one thing that he can't stand: the state of the damn place. Sure, any normal person might look at it and think it's a little unkempt- those little piles of collected knick-knacks spring to mind- but Hijikata isn't normal. There's no way he's staying somewhere that isn't up to his standards.

And so it's on a day when the weather has eased up just a little and Izō is out of the house that he gets to work. The door leading out to the balcony has been thrown wide open and all the windows along with it. He's hung up a line across the breadth of the room just in front of it, on which both futons are airing out.

It's the first thing that Lalli will see should he decide to drop in at any point. The next is Hijikata himself, sleeves rolled up and hair pushed out of his face with a band, polishing the floorboards. Considering that the last time he saw him he was covered in blood, it's quite the marked change. The new tail probably isn't helping either and his reaction is no less animalistic when he realises he has unexpected company. Hijikata rears up, lip curling to reveal a flash of sharp teeth- and then realises who he's looking at and settles back.

... not by much, though. He still looks pissed.]


Where the hell did you come from?

Date: 2021-04-09 10:11 pm (UTC)
takuansatsu: (i will wipe you the fuck out)
From: [personal profile] takuansatsu
[Hijikata's forehead creases slightly at Izō's name, as though speaking it aloud is enough to provoke a migraine. Might as well be for all the trouble he gives him.

... why is he still here again?]


Out. [Where? God knows, but he really doesn't care.] He sulks if I try and clear up his messes while he's here.

[And that's all he's going to say on the matter. Hijikata gets to his feet slowly, still a little cautious as he sizes Lalli up. Naturally, he recognises him as the young man he fought alongside on that dark, rainy night but that was then and this is now. He's a near stranger walking in on what Hijikata has decided his his territory. Even though it's actually Izō's. Whatever.]

You know him, then. What's your name? I didn't catch it before.

[Didn't even ask.]

Date: 2021-04-10 10:15 am (UTC)
takuansatsu: (if only you could have known)
From: [personal profile] takuansatsu
That might be so but it's not how I live. [He clicks his tongue dismissively.] That stray dog makes a lot of noise but that's all it is most of the time. Noise.

[When he sets his cloth aside, it's more out of courtesy for the conversation than giving in. As far as he's concerned, he's already shown willing by not throwing the assassin's collected trinkets in the trash where they belong. For now, they sit untouched but for where he's moved them around to make space.]

Toshizō Hijikata, Vice Commander of the Shinsengumi. [Even he can recognise that it's not much of an introduction when that almost certainly doesn't exist where Lalli's from. He shrugs.] ... I know Izō from before. He invited me to stay.
Edited Date: 2021-04-10 10:16 am (UTC)

Date: 2021-04-10 01:02 pm (UTC)
takuansatsu: (in the shinsengumi)
From: [personal profile] takuansatsu
[Hijikata eyes him for a few moments longer. It's not entirely surprising that Izō has friends, even less so that they feel the need to take care of him; he seems to provoke that kind of reaction in people. Maybe it was more accurate than he thought to call him a stray.]

Hm. [Unreadable as he is, there's no judgement or disapproval in his voice and he's quick to return to his usual clipped tone.] Pass me that beeswax.

[He picks up a new cloth. No amount of polishing is going to make the wooden fittings and panels on the doors look presentable but he's nothing if not stubborn.]

... you're a fine shot. Where did you learn?

Date: 2021-04-30 07:33 pm (UTC)
takuansatsu: (and now you're paying the price)
From: [personal profile] takuansatsu
[Hijikata hums thoughtfully. Military experience... that explains a lot, and it's something he can relate to somewhat. The Shinsengumi didn't necessarily fit under that label and he's always considered himself a samurai before a soldier but towards the end of things they might as well have done. So, there's genuine respect- and even a small amount of gratitude- in his voice when he speaks up again.]

I see. Then they have my thanks too for training you.

[Arrogant as he is, even Hijikata can recognise he was in a precarious situation. Besides, it's always suited him better to work in pairs or groups; lone wolves die alone in the wilderness. Only a pack can survive.]

I've run out of cartidges for my rifle. Where do you get yours?

text

Date: 2021-06-07 02:00 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (across a ragged tongue)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
this is gonna sound weird, but...remember those combs and shit we grabbed? me and emily saved some other shit from being destroyed. come with me to the lake so we can throw em in.

[ Because that's what everything is telling him to do right now: go to the lake. ]

Date: 2021-06-08 12:30 am (UTC)
heretic_blade: (cry aloud)
From: [personal profile] heretic_blade
see u then.

[ Lalli will find him waiting outside the apartments, his silhouette a bit narrower thanks to the fact he's wearing western-style clothes for once in his life. The items are stashed carefully in pockets and a couple are even tucked into his partially unbuttoned shirt. Whatever works for now is good enough. ]

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