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Aug 31, 2008 23:30

WHO: Xanxus and Squalo
WHEN: tonight.
WHAT: epic meeting with each other.
WHERE: Olympus deck; Xanxus' room.
WARNINGS: maybe possibly swearing?


It's been a long day of having to deal with people that he'd rather see dead. Of people who don't give a shit about your name and your title. He'd missed the days where he can just flash out his name like a credit card -- "my name is Xanxus, trash" -- and everything else just falls into place.

So why the hell can't that happen now?

Disappointed and pissed as hell, Xanxus glares at the amusement park and wills everything to combust and explode; predictably, nothing happens. The rides are still going, there are people still eating candy and ice cream and all that shit and everybody's all smiles and laughter and god, can't just everything disappear right now?

He lays back on an empty bench and closes his eyes. Salvation. When he opens his eyes, there'd better be a hint of salvation or somebody's going to die and it's not going to be him.
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