002 | Late Afternoon | Open

[overprotecting]

[ It's been... more than a week in this awful place. Days and days of being trapped and while he has the comfort of knowing Subaru is with him, and that things could be worse, he cannot relax, cannot think past the fact that that man is here as well.

And being constantly hungry only makes his temper shorter, and matters worse. Coming from a world of little enough available blood to one with even less is not something he even considered at first. He's not asking for a "donor", relying on a single source would be stupid. Multiple donors would require asking multiple people, and he's not making himself that vulnerable. So, another round of exploring this castle. Vermin will have to be enough. ]


((OOC: Tags might be slow tonight; suddenly not feeling well. But please tag anyway! I will backtag forever.))

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[overworking]

[Worried was too strong of a word for it, but... well, Fuuma was starting to wonder just what Kamui had been up to since he had arrived. This place was certainly less hostel than Tokyo, no acidic rain, and the shadows didn't seem as bad as the mutant worms, so he didn't think that Kamui would be hurt. It was more that the food they were being offered wouldn't do much for the vampire. Plus Fuuma wanted to make sure that Kamui and his brother hadn't killed each other yet.]

[Plus he was bored. And wandering around the castle until he found the other was clearly the best option for that. So of course when Fuuma spots him, he has to wave and go say hello.]

Kamui.

[overprotecting]

[ He senses the Hunter just before seeing him, and takes a step backward as a reflex. Fuuma is one of the last people he wants to see right now. His eyes narrow as he stays near the wall. ]

What do you want.

[herotherhalf]

[His eyes followed Kamui for a while as he hunted his prey. His little clamoring around the dining area for dried bits of the food that dropped on the floor. There were few rats around and he'd snatched one himself with little shame over the night. He had a preference of course but he didn't mind settling when he had to.

He followed Kamui's line of sight, shrowded by shadow with only a bit of candle light falling on his face.]

Seems like you missed the meal earlier.

[overprotecting]

[ Kamui senses a powerful presence, and it sets his teeth on edge. Bristling very slightly, he catches sight of the young-looking man in the shadows. ]

What do you want?

Sorry!

[herotherhalf]

[He tilts his head at that, staying completely calm. The only thing on his face is the slightest glimmer of curiosity.]

Nothing. I'm stuck here just as you are.

I do want to know why you're skulking around with your nose to the ground.

[oversmiling]

[Seishirou can see it in Kamui that he isn't eating nearly as well as he should be. A well-fed vampire is different than one who is feeding off scraps, even if both are discontent, after all. He shouldn't be pushing Kamui's buttons, he should leave the boy be-- but that would be considerably less entertaining.]

At least your brother is eating well.

[overprotecting]

[ Bad enough that he has to deal with one Hunter, but Kamui's mood plummets on hearing Seishirou's voice. His claws scrape against the stone wall as he steps away from it, teeth clenched. ]

He should. [ Subaru should never have to suffer, or want for anything. Not if he can help it. ]

[oversmiling]

With you here, there is very little that Subaru will be wanting for. [it's a double edged comment: it's true that Subaru is happier with Kamui here, but it's also just as true, Seishirou knows, that Subaru has no immediate desire for Seishirou to leave.

Besides, Fuuma is here to occupy Kamui.]