[Hisoka is lying on the city dock, not from where his boat is moored. There is an empty bottle of vodka not far from his hand. He breathes softly. It is the morning of July 5th. The sky is paling, but the sun will not come up for a while. There is something spooky about this time of day, with a light fog obscuring the sky and the waves washing slowly around the pilings. He groans and starts push himself into a sitting position. As soon as he opens his eyes, he spies something he's never laid eyes on before. Falls back on his elbows with a thump.]
[Haru leans back to look at the voice behind him. He does not appear to be scared at all and instead starts clapping with a wide grin. He has obviously missed the whole point of it all] Oooooh! There you are~! That was cool, do it again!
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