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[judgementkazzy]

KAZUMA KIRYU

Real Estate Agent - Dojima Real Estate
Call me Kaz :-)

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[thisloveisjustice]

ahhh hasn't found the reason to consider school useful?

[judgementkazzy]

Yeah, I think so. She'd rather cut class most of the time. Maybe she doesn't have many friends her age?

[thisloveisjustice]

Huh, maybe. Or maybe she's getting bullied. I started hating school when I was a kid because my classmates were picking on me.


[ooc: i so want to see Mafuyu's take on Tatsuo now]

[judgementkazzy]

I dunno, she's a tough kid. I think if anyone bullied her, she'd crush them...

[ it would be so cute omg we gotta thread it somehow ]

[thisloveisjustice]

Ahhhh I see. She's the feisty sort?

[i think Tatsuo needs to ask the app at large for advice on omurice and then since he's crashing at Kazzy's we can just action thread something there]

[judgementkazzy]

Definitely. She's a real handful. But she's a great kid.

[ Yes, great plan. With your cooking powers maybe Kaz will eat more than just instant noodles... ]

[thisloveisjustice]

Well I can't wait to meet her.

On my way over. Thanks for putting me up like this.

[sadly, Tatsuo has no cooking powers outside of microwaving things dinners. and a mean frozen lasagna.]

[judgementkazzy]

It's no problem! I'll start getting the futon ready. I hope you don't mind flannel sheets? They're my nicest ones.

[ He's not gonna give Tatsuo some shitty low thread count bullshit! ]

[thisloveisjustice]

i don't think i've ever slept on flannel sheets.
i usually just buy the cheapest set.

[priorities. shoes > sheets.]

[judgementkazzy]

They're great for the winter. My apartment doesn't have the best insulation...

[ closeness to work > apartment with good heating...... ]

[thisloveisjustice]

heh, neither did mine. i just piled on extra blankets.

[six inches of blankets just about

oh, hey, there's a knock on your door]

[judgementkazzy]

Guess it's a good thing we're almost in summer now.

[ He has space heaters, at least....

Ah, but there's the door. Kiryu is quick to answer! ]

Hey, Tatsuo! Come in.

[ He waves him in... thankfully the futon's been set out and Kiryu's made room for suitcases if he had any. It's actually not bad, all things considered. ]

It's not much, but I promise we'll find you a new place soon.

[thisloveisjustice]

[Tatsuo has two duffle bags. One contains a weird assortment of things he's currently checking out for people. And the other has about a week's worth of clothes he bought over the last couple of days. He tried laundering the clothes he scavenged from his apartment, but could not seem to get the smoke smell out of them. Not that he had tons of clothes in the first place.]

Thanks, Kaz. You are a lifesaver.

[He kicks his duffles under the futon. There. Settled in.]



[ps, does Kiryu have a rice cooker?]

[judgementkazzy]

[ Oh, Tatsuo.... if you need someone to go shopping with you, Kaz can do that too. ]

It's no problem, honestly. I'm glad to help.

[ Kiryu smiles. He really just loves helping people. And yes, a rice cooker is one of the few appliances he owns... but he only knows how to make white rice. ]

Let me show you around. The kitchen's over there, the bathroom's this way... My spare towel is a beach towel, I'll see about getting a second set.

[thisloveisjustice]

[better Kiryu that Majima :|||||||]

[Tatsuo follows along as Kiryu points to various rooms. He'd been in the kitchen and living room during Majima's birthday party, but hadn't used the bathroom then.

You really have a nice place.

[judgementkazzy]

Thanks.

[ Kiryu scratches his neck, leading him around. There's only one bathroom and one bedroom, but there's enough room and the furniture is all new. ]

I try to keep an eye out since I work in the business.

[thisloveisjustice]

[which means Tatsuo was right on the money, asking Kiryu to help him find a new place]

Occupational perks.

[and then he yawns]

Right, I'm going to turn in. Thanks again for putting me up.

[judgementkazzy]

Oh, sure. Feel free, I'll be in my room if you need anything.

[ Kiryu points his thumb towards his room. He stays up pretty late (playing Last Fantasy XIV probably.) ]

What time do you have to be at work? My aunt has my spare key right now, but I can get you a copy by the end of tomorrow.

[thisloveisjustice]

Oh, I have to be at work at eight.

[oh good, so Tatsuo won't wake Kiryu up or anything when he suddenly shouts and flails himself off the futon and onto the floor three hours later :| thanks new memory]

[judgementkazzy]

Okay, I'll lock up behind you and see if I can get you the key tonight. Text me if you get home early. I'll see what I can do.

[ I mean, he might still wake up.... but as long as Tatsuo's ok, they're ok. Kiryu just wants to cover all his bases. ]

[thisloveisjustice]

Alright, sounds like a plan.

[Kiryu's so very organized. Tatsuo could learn a things or two about being a responsible adult from him.]

[judgementkazzy]

[ He acts way too old for his age, it's a problem... ]

Cool. I'll let you sleep, then. If you need anything, just knock on my door, or text me.

[thisloveisjustice]

Thanks. See you in the morning.

[goes to get ready for bed]

[ooc: mind if we thread out the regain? /just wants to make Tatsuo's life uncomfortable]

[judgementkazzy]

Goodnight. We'll start looking for new places this weekend.

[ Sure thing! Kiryu can always wake up in the middle of the night... to grab ice cream... this is normal. ]

[thisloveisjustice]

[ice cream, you're the best Kaz]

[The dream starts off innocuously enough. At first it's a real dream, his brain still trying to process what happened to him. He's in his apartment getting ready for work when the smoke starts billowing into the room. He goes through similar motions as when his actual apartment burned down, trying to open the window, grabbing things to take with him...

But somewhere along the way it shifts and suddenly he's staggering down a smoke filled hallway, supported by another man. The scene goes downhill from there, until finally Tatsuo jerks awake with a strangled shout. He's managed to squirm his way to the very edge of the futon, and when he tries to sit up, he ends up falling off instead.]