ʀᴇɴᴇɢᴀᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

[Jikkah]

Megohime glanced nervously to Masamune, fingers just in her pocket, but she dared not to move them. She was so close to grabbing the downers, but Kojurou was too agitated, and would likely shoot her if she tried.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Yeah...I'm sorry you were left out of the loop...let her go, ok? I'm really scared..." Masamune said. Kojurou seemed to believe him, releasing Megohime and pointing his gun away.
"It isn't safe for you to be walking around so late, Little Mune. Please, go back inside."

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime got up slowly, making sure not to make any sudden movements, things seemed to be getting back under control. “I’ll make sure he gets back, why not get inside, it’s getting dark.”

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Yes...of course...please forgive me..." Kojurou said, bowing awkwardly as he moved to leave. Masamune moved, petting Megohime's arm, before standing beside Kojurou.
"Let's go inside together, ok?" He smiled and Kojurou smiled back, giving a nod.
"I would like that.."

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime waited for the two to head inside before she moved on herself. Her stomach still throbbed from being kicked, and her feet easily carried her back to her room. After another quick swig from her bottle to calm her nerves, she set back out on patrol, trying to push down the fear and anxiety that tried to claw up her throat.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Hey," Masamune trotted up to her, "you ok? He didn't beat you up too bad, did he?"

 

[Jikkah]

“Nah, kicked the shit out of me- scared the shit outta me too.. But I’ll make it, I don’t think anything’s broken.” She said, shaking her head. “Is he down for the night?”

 

[DarkMudkip]

He nodded, "Got him down easy enough. I'm sorry you dealt with that almost alone."

 

[Jikkah]

“I’ll take a strong drink as an apology.. I can’t say I’m not shaken, looking down the barrel of Kojurou’s gun, but I can’t really blame the guy. He’s good security.” She teased.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He smiled and nodded, "Sure is..." He agreed before nudging his head, "Come on, I can agree to a drink."

 

[Jikkah]

“Now? I’m on the clock, is that allowed?” She asked. “We might have to ask boss.”

 

[DarkMudkip]

He waved his hand, "The boss owes me a favor~" He replied.

 

[Jikkah]

“Oh, well in that case~” She motioned for him to lead, smirking in amusement.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He chuckled and walked with her, "I knew you'd see it my way~"

 

[Jikkah]

“Well when you put it so nicely, how could I refuse?” She asked, letting her arm brush his.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He reached to lazily wrap his pinky with hers, "It would be rude to refuse a gentleman caller~"

 

[Jikkah]

She squeezed his pinkie with her own. “Well there’s only one caller I want, so I have to stay on my toes.”

 

[DarkMudkip]

"I'll kill him." He said, "Who is he?"

 

[Jikkah]

“Well that might put a damper on things, I’d be out of a job, out of a gentleman caller..” She mused.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He blinked, as if confused, before grinning, "Is it me~?"

 

[Jikkah]

“Ah, well now you’re asking too many questions for someone who hasn’t gotten me a drink yet.” She sighed with a shrug.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He laughed softly as they walked up the stairs to his office, "Sorry, sorry, how presumptuous of me~ allow me to correct that~"

 

[Jikkah]

“That’s more like it~” She teased, keeping step with him easily.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He grinned, pushing open his office door and moving to his cabinet, "Pick your poison~"

 

[Jikkah]

“Hm, how about a glass of cognac?” She decided after browsing for a moment, moving to take a seat in the chair closest to watch him pour the drinks.