Theft Thirty-Five

[demonfoxthief]

[Youko is sitting outside on the roof of his apartment building, watching the city.]

[Suddenly, everything falls silent. He tilts his head, and rubs at his ears. He tries mumbling something, but he can't hear it.]

[He growls, and folds his arms. He's not going anywhere if he can't hear.]

Comments

[subzero_inferno]

[magically appears behind Youko, sword drawn, the tip resting against his lower back just above his tail. No malicious intent, he just enjoys screwing with the other demon]

[demonfoxthief]

[Youko can feel that, though, and turns, glaring daggers at Hiei.]

Don't even try it. [He can't hear it of course but he knows Hiei can.]

[subzero_inferno]

I wouldn't actually cut it off. A fox without his tail? You'd look ridiculous.

[sheathes his katana, smirking at his companion]

[demonfoxthief]

[Youko looks confused, though he can read Hiei's lips.]

Can't hear you. Deaf.