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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 5, 2014 20:48:32 GMT -5
"Hey Momma?"
Hana looked up from what she was doing. She was just playing with Puff's hair. It had already been long since they'd met, but she'd never once gotten tired of running her hands through it. "Yes Hunter?"
A brunette boy of about thirteen was laying on his stomach close by. His legs were kicked up lazily and his arms were out in front of him as he fiddled with one of his mother's knives. This one was small even for her, and Momma always liked small knives better. "I'm bored." He sighed out. There hadn't been much to do that day, at least not for HIM. Momma and Puff had already gone out and played and he hadn't been allowed to come. It was stupid, why did HE get to spend more time with her than Hunter did lately?!
Hana laughed quietly to herself and thought for a moment. "Alright, we'll find something to do." She looked down at Puff. "What sounds good sweetie~?" She could hear Hunter(very dramatically) drop the knife in frustration off to the side, but showed no outward acknowledgment to it.
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Post by Patrick "Puff" Ramshire on May 5, 2014 21:23:02 GMT -5
Puff couldn't bring himself to care about Hunter's reactions, honestly. Hana's hands were playing with his hair and it felt really really nice and he loved it very much. Spending time with Hana was one of his Very Favorite Things in the whole wide world. Maybe even moreso than murder and snacks. "Let's find someone to play with," he said with a bright childish smile. It'd been a while since they'd gotten to play a bloody sort of game and he wanted to play it now.
Besides, Hunter was finally starting to get good at it, and that made it more fun now, not that he'd ever beat Puff. The white-haired man couldn't let that happen, if Hunter won then Hana might like him more. He couldn't accept that.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 5, 2014 21:48:08 GMT -5
Hana smiled and looked over at Hunter. "I like that idea, what'cha think?"
Hunter just rolled his eyes. "Yeah, fine." It wasn't like he'd have a real say in what to do anyway. Anyway, he actually did like Puff's suggestion. The guy(he was not Hunter's father as far as he was concerned, it disgusted him just to think that they shared genetics) could be pretty fun for being an immature idiot. Still didn't mean it was fair that he got all the attention…
"Alright, let's go see if we can find someone!" Hana exclaimed cheerfully. Before she could go grab her bag Hunter had gone off and gotten it for her, handing it to her along with her knife he was messing with. "Thank ya hun~" She said, before kissing her son on the cheek.
Hunter hugged her, throwing a smug grin at Puff as he did so Momma wouldn't see. Okay, NOW he was ready to go play.
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Post by Patrick "Puff" Ramshire on May 5, 2014 22:07:50 GMT -5
Puff's eye twitched as Hunter smirked at him. Oh no. Oh no he wasn't going to just let that happen. Hunter was not allowed to take Hana away from him that wasn't fair he'd gotten years of it without even appreciating it! He scowled at the boy, though he wiped it from his face as quick as he could, Hana wouldn't like them fighting and he hated making her sad or angry. It just wouldn't do. "Let's goooo!" He said, bouncing a bit as he waited by the door for them to finish the hug... He wanted a hug too but he'd take it at a better time, the prospect of play was just too alluring.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 5, 2014 22:31:57 GMT -5
Hana let go of Hunter after a moment or so and the two followed Puff to the door. The little boy walked happily, pleased with the eye twitch and scowl he'd gotten out of Puff. At least he won that round, and it wasn't that hard to keep Momma happy to begin with. Now he just had to do better than the albino tonight. He hoped Puff messed up, he really REALLY hoped he messed up. He never messed up, but Hunter could still hope.
The woman of the three had her usual smile on and walked beside Puff. She loved her little family, as odd it may seem to outsiders. They were fun and liked keeping her happy, she didn't have anything to complain about as far as she could see.
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Post by Patrick "Puff" Ramshire on May 5, 2014 22:57:30 GMT -5
Puff grabbed Hana's hand as quick as he was able, he couldn't have his hug yet but he wanted something, and Hana had nice hands and they fit in his and he liked playing with her fingers. He wouldn't right NOW of course, but maybe some other time. He couldn't mess anything up, he had to be absolutely perfect and make sure Hana paid him lots of attention. "What kinda playmate do ya want, Hana?" he asked, swinging their hands. He'd make sure he found one exactly like she wanted, and he'd do it much faster than Hunter.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 5, 2014 23:18:24 GMT -5
At that Hunter quickly came up to Hana's other side and took her other hand. He made sure he was listening to Momma carefully, he had to find someone before Puff did.
Hana pondered on that for a moment. "Well, I'd prefer a girl," she started off. Girls were more fun, it was funnier when they struggled and she thought their screams sounded a lot prettier than a man's. "Kinda pretty, but not too weak-looking, it wouldn't be fun if things were TOO easy." Other than that she wasn't too picky. She looked up at Puff. "Could we find someone like that?"
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Post by Patrick "Puff" Ramshire on May 5, 2014 23:47:26 GMT -5
Puff nodded. "Gotcha!" He chirped, letting go of her hand to dart forward. "I'll find one for you quick!" He was very very good at it, too, and hopefully maybe Hana would let him make a snack out of her, whoever she was.
He darted ahead, certain that Hunter would be hot on his heels. He couldn't let him win. Couldn't couldn't couldn't!
Tekka was running a little late getting back home, but Jazz had been adamant about seeing the movie tonight, and honestly she hadn't had the heart to say no. The little guy had been a trooper the past couple of days what with moving in and starting up school... He'd deserved a movie. The little boy was hanging onto her back, legs wrapped around her middle loosely. Dim lights always made him sleepy, theaters were no exception once the film was over and the credits started rolling... She smiled.
It was good to be back in the city.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 6, 2014 0:36:40 GMT -5
Hunter followed close behind Puff. Pretty girl, shouldn't be too hard. He stopped when he spotted a blond woman nearby. She looked nice enough he thought, oh and she even had a kid with her! This was just perfect, Momma would LOVE him for this.
She wasn't looking in his direction, so that gave him a quick second to bring up some tears before he headed over. Playing cute and innocent was the very first thing Momma had taught him, and by now he was a professional. Hell, he'd gotten his start by leading unsuspecting people to her and Puff when he was little.
The boy made his way to the woman and rubbed his eye as a tear fell down his cheek. "M-miss?" He asked, making his voice a little shaky. "I can't find m-my Momma…" Fortunately for him Hunter was a little short for his age, made himself look younger to others and really helped with the whole thing.
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Post by Patrick "Puff" Ramshire on May 7, 2014 21:32:32 GMT -5
Puff frowned. Damn, no signs of life in this direction, especially not the 'pretty lady' kinda life that Hana wanted. The man let out a distressed whine at the thought... Hunter was gonna WIN...
Tekka stopped in her tracks and stared down at the little boy... he looked... so very familiar, but she couldn't put her finger on it. She shifted Jazz on her back and stooped down. "Do you want me to help you out? The police station isn't very far and they'll know how to find your mom," she said with a smile.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 7, 2014 21:47:58 GMT -5
Damn, this lady was actually smart. Oh well, Hunter wasn't done yet, Momma wouldn't like it if he just gave up. He wiped off a tear and shook his head. "Sh-she's gotta be real close though… I j-just don't wanna be by myself 'til I find her…"
While Puff and Hunter had run ahead, Hana had taken her sweet time catching up to them. She was a little surprised that Hunter had found someone first to be honest, and it made her wonder where Puff had gotten off to.
Though as she caught up to her son she got a better look at the woman he was talking to. Was that… oh no, no this couldn't be at all.
But it WAS her, Hana never forgot a face, especially not that one. This must be Christmas for her! Once she was close enough she laughed quietly. "Tekka? Oh it just can't be, it's been AGES!"
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Post by Patrick "Puff" Ramshire on May 7, 2014 22:08:11 GMT -5
Tekka froze, blood chilling in horror at the sound of that voice. No no NO! Hana was DEAD. She'd been killed, Mikka and Cross-! They had- they... they HAD to have--
Well. She thought to herself, taking a few steps back in fear. Apparently they hadn't. "Back the hell off, you fucking psycho..." She growled, tightening her hold on Jazz. She couldn't let anything happen to him... Though it looked like she wasn't all that lucky, because the little boy was waking up.
He yawned. "Mama?" He asked sleepily, peering over her shoulder. "Wha'sgoin' on?"
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 7, 2014 22:20:48 GMT -5
Hana blinked and tilted her head. "Now is that any way to treat an old friend?" She asked.
Hunter blinked off the tears and turned around. "You know her Momma?" Whoever she was, his mother was happy to see her. Oh CERTAINLY she'd love him more than Puff after this!
She nodded, still keeping her eyes on Tekka(and that adorable little kid she had with her). "Oh yes, we go back to when I was little older than you." She smiled, holding her arm out to the boy as he ran back to her side to hold her hand. "What'cha think of my little Hunter?" She asked the blond. "Cutie, isn't he? Takes after his mom you know." She looked and the little blond boy and waved with her free hand. "Hello there sweetie, what's your name?"
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Post by Patrick "Puff" Ramshire on May 7, 2014 23:01:53 GMT -5
"Don't say that like we were FRIENDS, Hana!" Tekka barked, shifting to try and block her son from Hana's view. This wouldn't end well. This couldn't end well. If Hana was here... What about Archer or Puff? Dammit dammit dammit she was fucked six ways to sunday as it WAS... "And I noticed he takes after your sociopathy, especially if that display was anything to go by..."
Jazz ducked down a little, managing to sense that something was off about the situation. "...Jazz..." He said, peeking over his mother's shoulder. What was going on? Mama was being all aggressive and... and there was something about the pair in front of them that was freaking him out and he was scared.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 7, 2014 23:21:54 GMT -5
Hana decided to ignore Tekka's comments and paid more attention to the little boy that had just spoken. "It's very nice to meet you Jazz. Did you know you look just as cute as your mom?" She was assuming that's who she was to him, the resemblance was too much to be anything else.
Hunter blinked. She was… complimenting them? She only ever called him or Puff cute, and he barely tolerated THAT much. Oh no, no that just couldn't happen. He tugged at her arm a little. "Hey, Momma, aren't we gonna-"
"Why don't you go find Puff?" She asked. "We'll find someone else to play with later, but I want to talk to Tekka. We've got a lot of catching up to do."
His eyes widened. They weren't gonna kill them?! Was she serious?! "But Mom-"
"What did I just say?" There was the smallest tinge of annoyance in her voice, but her expression was still rather calm. "Now go find him before I get mad."
At that Hunter quickly let go of her hand and ran off to go find Puff. He didn't wanna make Momma mad, she wasn't nice when she was mad and he didn't want that AT ALL. The brunette woman sighed and smiled at Tekka. "Kids these days." She laughed. "So what's been going on, sweetie? It's been years since the last time we talked, I really missed you you know."
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