dear_mun | fun murdering times at Animus @.@

[Elian keeps his distance. For now, at the very least, he's going to observe.]

Apparently, you do if you cannot control your murderous intent.

[He doesn’t care; he’ll just keep on doing what he’s doing.]

I warned the others. If they’re stupid enough to come up here, that isn’t my concern.

Yeah, you're not overcompensating for something at all, are ya bud? So what, you got blood on your shirt, don't need to pretend you have a giant dong now.

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[Gaara gives him a bored look.] Why is it, that humans only know how to babble nonsense? All of you are useless.

[That stoic face of his shows no signs of breaking any time soon. He's studying this personality flip.]

Agreed. I am curious. The personality I met had a different approach. Are you not concerned in the least what happens to anyone that did not suspect any danger?

I'm not a human, kid, so your argument is invalid.

[Elian isn’t getting in his way, so he won’t turn his demonic wrath on him. Once focused, he ignores the other factors.]

The personality you met…

[That strikes him as funny, so he laughs. It sounds distorted and insane.]

As long as they stay out of my way, they can escape danger. At least, for a little while.

[That surprises him a little, but not enough to stop.]

I couldn’t care less what you are.

And I couldn't care less that some kid wearing eyeliner thinks I'm useless, so we're even, I guess.

[His expression doesn't change. He finds it weirdly fascinating.]

Interesting.

[The part about others staying out of his way does concern him, but not to a degree to get involved...yet.]

They would do well to heed your warning.

[As long as he's in that orb, his emotions are detached anyway. Thankfully, he's not getting out of it any time soon.]

What is? [He looks at the other with a lazy expression.] This? [A monster suddenly explodes, sending body parts flying everywhere – and sand from the inside.

Gaara’s shield protects him from the carnage, as does the bubble for Elian.]

If people are stupid enough to gamble with their lives, then they’ll find out how it feels to lose.

Aren’t you proud of yourself for being able to cope with the truth. [He quips dryly.]

You are also boring. [So he walks away.]

[The blood spray and the gore on the walls didn't make him flinch, although it did turn is stomach internally. Another reason he's not fond of watermelon.]

Providing that you give them enough time to feel pain and survive, of course the reason would be stronger in its validity. What is your purpose of existence?

Sheesee, who put a stick up your ass?

[So he walks away, too.]

That depends on what their transgressions are. [And his mood. He had killed both quickly and slowly before.]

......

[That question actually makes him stop for a moment. After he recovers, he returns to the carnage without answering.]

[He watches, taking note of the silence. Okay, he's either guessing he's going to be a target or the object of hatred next. He decides to push again.]

I see. Refusal to accept the fact that you have become a cancer to humanity by leeching off of the soul of another has not crossed your mind?

[With the bodies being ripped apart in front of him, Elian prepares for the possibility of a physical attack.]

Perhaps carnage is the only thing you are capable of. Pity. Gaara does not seem the type to associate himself with such barbaric ideals.

Come at me.

[The orb protects him, shields him from the outside world while he finds a way to defeat this thing that dwells within his friend.]

[That boy must be eager to rush into death, the redhead muses with a scowl. He doesn't even look human, inside that strange green bubble.]

Foolish child. [He snaps, slamming a monster particularly hard against the wall in annoyance.] Trying to judge when you know nothing. Learn your place.

Barbaric? [He releases a single bark of laughter.] You really are naive. How could you hope to survive in this world, with so little knowledge of its nature and operation?

[The taunt draws a cool smirk to his lips.] What makes you think you are worth my time? You don't even fight.

[In normal circumstances, he would never tempt fate like this. Testing, searching, anything to gain knowledge helps even if it means he can no longer be passive.]

Then I am an easy target.

[The orb dissipates, now allowing his emotional barrier to come down, he smirks.]

It should be real easy for you. Naive or not, killing is killing.

Well aren't you a ray of sunshine? I thought you gave up on the whole psychotic blood thirst thing.

[He knows you're being sarcastic, and he would sooner hit you than trade pointless insults.]

It's none of your business.

Hmph. An unearned victory is a hollow one.

[Elian would be an easy target, but there was no fun in killing someone so passive and meek. He was weak, and he hadn't threatened Gaara's life, for whatever reason. It would be a pointless death.]

Don't waste my time. Run home and play with your friends.

[His arm shoots out to the side, sending a wave of sand toward Elian. He intends to shove him out of the room.]

[Elian stands passive for a moment before his hand comes out in front of him and blocks the attack with a force shield. The wind in the room picks up at that moment.

The moment the wind dies down and the attack is over, Elian turns to leave.]

I have seen what I came here to see. Another time.

[When Gaara ripped apart that monster and got blood all over the place, there would be a sound, one so utterly out of place. Giggling.

If he were to look, there would be a little girl, dressed in black robes, her hands over her head as she squealed from the blood shower. She ran about before stopping in front to him, just...giving the sweetest smile.]

I haven't played in a long time either Nii-san!

[She cares about as much as he does about the blood, but she looked up at him a little sad.]

Are you all alone Nii-san?

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[An invisible defense? How interesting.]

Another time? [He scoffs. This kid must be delusional.] You don’t need to see anymore.

[He turns his back on him and returns his attention to the monsters.]

…?

[That giggle was definitely out of place, although he thought it came from a monster at first. Then a little girl ran up to him, and he just stared at her. Such a sweet, beguiling smile had to be a trap. No one could possibly look at him like that, in this current state.]

…What are you doing here.

[Wrong question. Narrowing his eyes, he ruthlessly bashed the head of a monster into the nearest wall, before responding to the girl.]

There are other monsters here. You can see them, can you not.

[Elian stops and turns to look over his shoulder. Something deep within that logical brain of his told him not to leave. Instead, he turns to watch, keeping his distance.]

[The bashing and the dying scream of the monster earned another giggle.]

Silly Monster!

[At the question she blinked up at him.]

I'm looking for Ken-chan. I haven't seen him for a long time and..I know Ken-chan's really strong but...

[She looks down sadly]

We've never been apart for this long before.....

[Yachiru had to admit...she was a little scared and lonely without her Ken-chan. When Gaara asked if she could see the monsters she nodded.]

Mhm~ But I dunno if they can see me! I've never seen these kinds of monsters b'fore.

[What a strange child.]

I doubt the monsters are capable of being “silly.” [Gaara quips dryly, and then shakes his head.] I don’t know who he is.

Why wouldn’t they be able to see you, unless you didn’t exist.

[He smirks a little and answers.] These monsters are from the tower.

[And he’ll just be here, killing more monsters and ignoring you. He smiles with sick satisfaction with every head that he sends rolling, and each pool of blood that forms all over the floor.]

"Course they are! They think they can fight you!"

[She smiled up at him and then blinked.]

"I'm a shinigami...so I might not exist to them. I know you can see me cuz you're really strong!"

[ There was a pleased giggle at that. Using a bit of her reiatsu she kicked off the ground and was in front of his face then.]

"Nii-chan....you look like a panda...Panda-chan!"

[Congrats Gaara, you've fallen prey to the nickname, perhaps she'll change it in time]

"Ne ne Panda-chan! What tower did they come from?!"

[Ever the curious one]

......

[He stares at her for a good long moment, and then remarks candidly.] You should be afraid of monsters. You are a rather strange child.

[He quirks a brow at her.] A shinigami? Really. Did you come here in hopes of collecting my corpse?

[…What. Gaara has never been given a nickname before, and doesn’t know how to respond.]

I am not a panda. [Complete deadpan.] I’m simply not human.

[He answers while continuing to kill monsters, because this is slowly satisfying his bloodlust.] The Tower of Animus. There is a wide variety of monsters that roam the higher floors.

Ken-chan said that too when we first met.

[At the mention of collecting his body, she burst out into another fit of giggles.]

Hehehe! No silly Panda-chan! Even if I was here for you I'd be sending your soul to the Soul Society, not taking your body!

[And this is her trying to perch on your shoulder Gaara, it's where she feels most comfortable after all.]

Ohhhh sounds fun! I wanna go! Can I go with you Panda-chan?! That way we can play together and we don't have to be alone!

[And here's an attempt at a hug. She's an affectionate little monkey after all]

You should consider searching for this “Ken-chan” then.

Soul Society…? [He has no idea what she’s talking about, but he doesn’t really care right now.

Attempt failed. Have some sand nudging you away, little girl.] What are you doing?

You want to play with monsters? [He looks at her with some disbelief.] That isn’t my decision to make – it is your mun’s.

[ax;aleowivjioaewa he’s not used to physical contact, let alone hugs, so he’ll just be stepping way back]

Uh-huh! It's where the souls of people go when they die!

[She'll just leave it at that, she doesn't really feel like attempting to explain the ways of Soul Society and hollows and all that at the moment. Deterred from her usual methods of giving affection, she'll just hover close. Reiatsu go!]

Well since Ken-chan isn't around, we don't get play...and I haven't seen Ichi-kun either..

[Yachiru just blinked a moment, seeming to be studying him]

Ooohhhh you're like Ichi-kun! You have someone else with you!

[Yup, reading that strange color in Gaara's reiatsu, hi there Shukaku!]

In your world, perhaps.

[Sadly, he thinks her methods of showing affection are ways of getting his guard down so she can kill him. He’s so paranoid. That’s a ninja’s life for ya.]

I wouldn’t know if “Ken-chan” or “Ichi-kun” are at the tower. [Gaara doesn’t exactly socialize there.]

…?

[What in the hell… Could this girl actually be telling the truth about being a shinigami? Why would an innocent child take on such a role?

You don’t wanna say hi to Shukaku, little girl. He’s not very nice, and he doesn’t care that you’re a little girl. He’ll still mess you up.]

[If he could catch her, Yachiru would think it great fun! She's been bored for so long without Ken-chan. She may be a little girl, but she's not one of the most feared fukataichous for nothin'.

She goes quiet, just studying him closely, then the smile slipped away from her face and she looked up at him.]

I'm sorry Panda-chan..

[She isn’t easily intimidated; he’ll give her that much credit. This girl reminds him of Reishun, in a way. Spirited and affectionate and brave beyond her age. Maybe stupidly so – Gaara doesn’t know this one well enough to determine.

He looks down at the mass of pink hair and frowns.] Why are you apologizing?

I'm sorry...for what they did when you were small Panda-chan.

[That was all she said, pulling her eyes from scrutinizing his reiatsu once more to look up at him quietly. She attempted, not for a hug this time, but to take his hand and perhaps squeeze it gently.

If not she would look up at him with a smile. Not patronizing, just that sweet smile of a child that got it.]

…!

[His hand jerked in her small one, from shock. In response, his sand crushed one monster particularly hard, smashing its head into the ground.

What did this child want from him? She was being nice, but it had to be a trick. He wasn’t used to kind treatment, and if she really was a shinigami, then she shouldn’t be wasting her time with a demon…]

Don’t read my mind. [He scowled with displeasure clearly on his face.]

I didn't! Your energy told me~

[She smiled then, just holding his hand gently. Sure she was as bloodthirsty and battle hungry as her Ken-chan, but that didn't mean she wasn't without a heart. She was years older than him, even though it didn't seem that way.]

But it's okay Panda-chan. You're super strong now, so no one can hurt you again.

[Yachiru gave a small matter-of-fact nod at that.]

fun murdering times at Animus @.@

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gdi Elian

i apologize in advanced

it's okay! XD

Yep, always the logical one...

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I discard your logic.

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Hee, this is fun. XD

You have an interesting definition of “fun.” :3

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Of course! There's all kinds. :3

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Triggering the watermelon thing – that was unintentional. Sorry, Elian. >:

He's good for now.

this must be why Kankuro hates kids >_<

Yep, sure looks that way.

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*couldn't stop her * x.X

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i lol’d XD

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couldn't stop her x.X