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Who : Ken Hidaka ( artiglio) and Muraki ( medico_male )
What: Zombie First meeting after Muraki comes back
Where : Kokakuro (Oriya's place)
When : Early New Years eve
A cold wind blew and Ken pulled his new jacket closer. Why in hell was he out here again instead of at home or at a party, where it was warm? Oh yeah. Muraki. Zombie doctor man with the creepy basement. He knew that this talk would have to happen eventually, but there was no way to really be prepared for it. Idly, he wondered what possible excuse the white doctor would have for having human fingers in a trashcan in a secret room in the basement if not for some nefarious purpose. Taking that fact, and all the stuff that came out about Muraki after his death, and it made for a pretty convincing argument of evil. Still, residual respect for the man demanded that Ken at least hear him out.
"This can't be the right place." Ken could only stare up in shock at the out of place building before him. He had to look around at the surrounding structures quickly, so that he could reassure himself that he was still in modern Italy, instead of feudal japan. He'd heard rumors about the traditional architecture of this place, but he hadn't guessed at how much. He breathed a soft sigh, and went to find the way in that he'd been told to use.
What: Zombie First meeting after Muraki comes back
Where : Kokakuro (Oriya's place)
When : Early New Years eve
A cold wind blew and Ken pulled his new jacket closer. Why in hell was he out here again instead of at home or at a party, where it was warm? Oh yeah. Muraki. Zombie doctor man with the creepy basement. He knew that this talk would have to happen eventually, but there was no way to really be prepared for it. Idly, he wondered what possible excuse the white doctor would have for having human fingers in a trashcan in a secret room in the basement if not for some nefarious purpose. Taking that fact, and all the stuff that came out about Muraki after his death, and it made for a pretty convincing argument of evil. Still, residual respect for the man demanded that Ken at least hear him out.
"This can't be the right place." Ken could only stare up in shock at the out of place building before him. He had to look around at the surrounding structures quickly, so that he could reassure himself that he was still in modern Italy, instead of feudal japan. He'd heard rumors about the traditional architecture of this place, but he hadn't guessed at how much. He breathed a soft sigh, and went to find the way in that he'd been told to use.