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Kamaitachi	May 12 2006, 03:03 PM
Classy Posts: 5,264 Group: Judge Member #613 Joined: February 13, 2006	Chapter 7 "The end of the world approaches..." Both of them heard the words, but each of them heard a different voice. "Destiny's a bitch ain't it" the man at the bar turned to his friend. His hair was short and white, his eyes a blood red. "Seriously" the man next to him shrugged, downing the rest of his bourbon. "you know what else is a bitch?" He was the opposite. His hair was short and black with piercingly blue eyes. "The fact that we're on opposite sides." the white haired man sighed, handing the empty glass to the bartender. "Another round, Bosco. This one's on me." The bartender smiled his cheerful smile and went to pour another neat scotch and another Jack on the rocks. "Ah Mr. Zaikanrut, you've always been the generous one. But this is new...your friend here isn't a lady" "Psio 'n me have been buddies for years." "Partners in crime, you might say" Psio laughed a little at his own joke. Bosco, friendly as ever, laughed along with them. "Hehe, we've never actually been seen together in public ever since we met." Zai sipped his drink. "This is the first and last time. So we're celebrating." "Last time?" the bartender straightened his bowtie "Well then this is a big deal then isn't it?" He gave a slight bow "The tonight gentleman, that last round was on me." the bar was beginning to slow down a little. It was 1:45. "Why exactly is it the last time?" "World's ending" Psio shrugged nonchalantly. Zai nodded with a slightly drunk smile. "He's right you know." "Never have been wrong about these things" "I dunno" the white haired Zai wagged a finger in his friend's face "You predicted that I'd be the one to kill you, then I'd die protecting a lady shortly thereafter. You haven't been right about that one, yet." "Keyword yet." Psio finished off his drink then stood up. He looked as if a long night's drinking had not inhibited any of his ability to stand and speak. The same went for Zaikanrut as he stood up. "Here Bosco" the two handed the bartender a large wad of bills for his troubles. "Nice knowin ya Bosco" "A pleasure, Bosco." And the two left the bar. Bosco stood in silent awe at the huge tip they had left him. Between them he'd received nearly four hundred dollars. * * * "So...this is where we part ways?" Psio turned to his companion. The moon was starting to disappear behind the tall buildings. "For now" Zai said. "You should go. Looks like I have company." A slender man stepped out of the shadows, bells between three of his fingers in each hand. "Master Psio" The man looked up, his unmoving grey eyes an unnerving sight. "Please head to headquarters. I wish to test the prowess of the seven seals." "Ah Kamai...you of all people don't seem like the eager type." Psio shrugged "I'll head over to Raven and Co." "Kamai you haven't changed a bit" Zai laughed, clenching his hands into fists and taking up a stance. Metal bracers formed on each of his fore-arms. "It's nice to see the three of us together one last time" Psio sighed "Guess this officially ends our friendship, eh Zaikanrut?" "Yeah. Kamai? Psio? It was nice working with you both" As Psio walked out of sight, Zai turned to Kamai. "Well, I figure this is your way of saying goodbye?" "yes." a chill wind filled the sidewalk. "My idea of a goodbye would be you taking me to a club or something." "So you could look up young ladies' skirts? Hardly sounds like a decent farewell." "You wouldn't look up their skirts, Kamai? It's paradise down there!" "I can't look up girl's skirts." "...oh...right.." Zai sighed "I always forget you're blind" "And I always forget that more often than not, you're an idiot" "Yeesh" Zai rubbed his forehead "Never one for subtlety, are you, Kamai?" "Nope." the grey eyed man smiled. "Well...at least let's take this away where people can't see." Zai looked around "My apartment's right around the corner. Why not we duke it out rooftop style, huh?" "Fine." The chill breeze followed in their wake as the two walked side by side, heading towards the battered old apartment complex.
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