-1st Bullet-

[emperor_cowboy]

[He stirred awake from his slumber with a low groan, and sat up rubbing at his eyes. Glancing over, he took notice of a female partner. At first he thought nothing of it... just another random fling to promise his heart to and leave her the next day, with empty promises of returning. A thought did cross his mind, and it was what exactly he had done the night prior to awakening in this bed. Slipping out of the bed, careful not to awaken the slumbering woman, he found his clothes were missing.

That was odd...

With a shrug, he slipped into a pair of clothing neatly put out that rested upon a chair next to the bedside. What bothered him most, was the lack of his hat.

So another thought crossed him. Just where were his clothes?

Slinking downstairs, he decided to make himself a nice cup of coffee. The overall surroundings seemed a bit, well, to put it lightly... dull. With the coffee brewing, in really outdated appliances, he decided to take a look around. Perhaps find his missing articles of clothing in the process.

Venturing into the living room, Hol's eyes scanned the area carefully. Man, this lady needed a makeover to her house. Eventually his gaze locked upon the family photo. Narrowing his eyes... the fellow in the picture looked a lot like...]

What the hell?

[It was then the blond stumbled backwards in shock. That wasn't him! Was it? Just a trick, right? A really bad joke! Looking carefully again... Hol began to worry a bit, there were far too many similarities for that to be a bad coincidence. Approach with caution... the man's a little jumpy right now.]

That... That is NOT my face in that photo...!



[ooc: I FAIL! I thought I posted... but LJ apparently ate it. ... and I fail again for not realizing this until now! ;w; FORGIVE ME...]

Comments

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[The man jumps at the new voice.]

Look, I'm not anyone's dad-- eh?

[Hol was silent at what was said to him.]

Droned? ...good thing I'm not fond of milk--hey what are you doing?

[rogue-pineapple.livejournal.com]

Me? [Wipes his mouth of hte milk mustache.]

Just committing suicide. Don't urinate on my corpse if you can help it.

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

...Yer joking, right?

[He simply lofts a brow at the fellow.]

[rogue-pineapple.livejournal.com]

Nope. The milk is all poisoned. If my student gets out of the trap I put him in, tell him it couldn't be helped. The milk was forced down my throat rather than I drank it willingly.

[guzzles down the last of the glass]

They did tell you it was poisoned, right? It takes about fifteen minutes to kick in.

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[He can only nod at this ... odd request. Like he's really gonna admit to anything, it'd just look too suspicious.]

So do I get a name in case someone's looking for you?

[rogue-pineapple.livejournal.com]

[starts laughing, oh he makes a great first impression, doesn't he]

I'm sure lots of people will be looking for me. The whole town actually has me on their shitlist. When they do, tell them that Mukuro's dead.