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ninth hit; action

Does anyone have any hair dye? [ a certain someone's roots are showing like crazy. ] I think I could use a haircut too. [ somewhere off screen and further back, JD the dog gives a wheezy bark. Shizuo turns away for a second. ] You probably could too, huh?

Anyway. The name's Heiwajima Shizuo. If you've got any let me know.

[ and throughout the day, the fortissimo of ikebukuro can be seen running a few quick errands. laundry, grocery shopping, even the occasional pause at the fountain to shoot it a dirty look.

that evening, he can be found in the bar with his sad, sorry looking mutt trotting at his heels. don't be surprised if the animal sits at your table and watches you in hopes that you've got some scraps to give him. ]

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No way.

[Richard just laughs, but that quickly transforms into coughing after a moment or two.]

[ A tilt of his head. ]

[It's a moment before Richard recovers himself enough to speak.]

Forgive me, I seem to have come down with something lately.

I guess it's that time of the year around here.

I suppose my luck where avoiding illness is concerned could only hold out for so long.

[He doesn't seem too bothered by it, though.]

The smart thing to do would be to sleep it off, wouldn't it?

Easier said than done, I'm afraid.

Not if you get your ass to bed.

Edited 2011-11-01 03:48 (UTC)

Already there. Asbel and Miss Cheria have been insisting on it.

I mean sleep.

I could always give that another try...

Go. [ and with that he flips the journal shut.

dwi. ]

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