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Characters: Tsuna, Yamamoto, Reborn and Gokudera
Location: Casualty Communal
Rating: PG
Time: when the new arrivals come in
Description: So a baby hitman, a natural assassin and a mafia boss in training go looking for their new rooms. And then proceed to break into a friend's.

[He glances around his room, looking a little uncertain. So this was where he was staying for however long it took for the war to end or if he was randomly sent back home again. It was rather...quiet. Kind of weird, after living in such a noisy household for so long.

Checking the kitchen and bathroom and finding nothing of interest, he walks about out into the hallway, closing his door behind him, looking for where his friends went]

Reborn? Yamamoto?

[confused. Weren't they just there?]

Where did you guys go?

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[ombrasolare.livejournal.com]

[So Reborn was considering having one of his two minions unlock the door for him, but they'd probably just screw it up anyway. GDI, why is everything so tall here...] I guess we'll have to find out. [Is he...is he picking the lock? Yes, I think he is.]

[rainflames]

[now isn't that a cool skill? Yamamoto is watching in total fascination. Seems like it could come in handy for whenever he loses the equipment room key again.]

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R-Reborn--!

[whisper shriek]

You can't just break into someone's room.

[oh god, they haven't even been in this city for a whole day yet and already they were doing something illegal and possible dangerous. sob what is his life]

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[and click...] I believe I just did. [Jumps back up onto Yama's shoulder how did he do that?] Shall we?

[rainflames]

It's okay, Tsuna! Must be that the little guy knows who lives here.

[Why else would he have just opened the door like that? So Yamamoto's not hesitating before shoving it open.]

'Scuze us!

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That doesn't mean we can just break in!

[shrieks]

Yamamoto! Reborn, wait, stop--!

[ombrasolare.livejournal.com]

[Heeeere's Johnny~ No, it's just this trio of retardedness, trooping into a mysterious~ room to see:]

1/2

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[aaand there he is, standing in the middle of his room, naked except for a small towel wrapped somewhat securely around his waist. The reason why he hadn't just heard them picking the lock becomes pretty apparent in a matter of seconds - in his hands is a fake guitar, and the music for the video game is turned up loud enough to block out most sounds -

except the sound of them falling through the door, and Tsuna's yelling, and he whips around, eyes large as saucers as he just stands there and gapes at the group of people who'd just walked through his door (uninvited).]

...Te-...

2/3

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3/3 done

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[and now he notices the other two-]

And Reborn-san and the baseball idiot!

[He must be really down in the dumps if he's grinning like this for Yamamoto. Yup.]

[rainflames]

Hey, Gokudera.

[waves cheerfully, seeming totally unsurprised. Well, it had to be someone Reborn knew, right? How many choices could there've been?]

1/2

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G-Gokudera-kun--!

[he looks a little started but manages a big smile. THANK GOD IT WASN'T XANXUS?!]

Yes, I am but I don't remember anything from the last time I was here though...

2/2

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--and I'm really sorry for barging in like this.


[NOW NOTICING THAT GOKUDERA DOESN'T SEEM TO BE CLOTHED AT ALL. oh well this was kind of awkward?]

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[Such an innocent smile]

Well, isn't this a lovely reunion. And we're all so close to each other too.

[tempestingly.livejournal.com]

[DOESN'T QUITE SEEM TO REALIZE HIS STATE OF NON-DRESS, walking right up to Tsuna and then stopping--]

You don't remember anything from before?

[falters a little, because Tsuna then doesn't remember all of the training they'd done together, none of the times from when they'd resonated, or other conversations they've had together-

He uses Reborn to re-direct himself, not thinking about it.]

Where are your rooms?

[rainflames]

We're down the hall from you. And he's downstairs.

[tucks his hands in his pockets and beams happily at everyone. Hey, this is really just perfect. Almost as good as being roommates, but they can have sleepovers.]

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[distracted by questions, he nods]

Y-Yeah.

[he still feels gloomy about his lost questions but brightens up when he remembers how everyone was in close proximity. They were so lucky to be so close together]

I'm in room I. Yamamoto's in the one next to me.

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Yes, yes, isn't this nice for everyone. [Gosh, you can't even tell that he's glad about this too!] What is your status, Gokudera? [pointed look] Besides your current state of undress.

[tempestingly.livejournal.com]

Ah-!

[and finally seems to realize that he's pretty much naked except for the (very) small towel and the guitar slung around his shoulders. He blanches only a moment - it's not like they haven't all been to hot springs together and seen each other pretty much just as naked anyway, but it's not particularly appropriate for this type of reunion.]

P-please excuse me a moment, Tenth!

[he dashes out of the room before receiving an answer, disappearing quickly into the bedroom and hastily pulling on clothes. Moments later he emerges again, worn jeans and studded belt slung low on his hips as he pulls a black t-shirt over his head.]

Sorry to keep you waiting-!

[he settles them all on the couch and various furniture available before answering Reborn's question.]

The Tenth and I were in the city Watch before. I stayed on but didn't take a new partner and have just been training by myself, mostly.

[once Tsuna had left, he'd been even more of a recluse than before, not really participating in what'd been going on with the city and the war. It wasn't his fight, and he'd lost his reason to keep going.]

[rainflames]

So Gokudera's a weapon?

[it just makes sense, actually. Because Tsuna is Tsuna so he's definitely a Meister, which means Gokudera's a weapon. At least, that's how Yamamoto's understood the rules of the game.]

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[settles onto the couch once Gokudera returns, taking the chance to look around. It was much bigger than his place.

Rubbing the back of his own head. It did make sense that he and Gokudera had partnered up when he was here before--he had assumed he hadn't had a partner but apparently he was mistaken.]

City Watch?

[someone had mentioned that before but he hadn't really been paying attention. Too busy trying to deal with the overload of information]

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[As Yamamoto said, these designations really did fit their personalities, though his conclusion was based on consideration rather than instinct.

Also, he's just hanging out on Yamamoto's shoulder, so feel free to move him around]

You may want to consider joining again, Tsuna. [Leaving aside the fact that you would basically be pretty worthless at the moment] It would be a valuable experience for you.

[tempestingly.livejournal.com]

Yeah, same as you, baseball-idiot.

[not that he actually knows for sure if Yamamoto is or not - he just assumes, because they're both Tsuna's guardians, and somehow it just makes more sense. Although he's not really thinking about the fact that Mukuro and Chrome were both Meisters.]

We just had one shift. Usually there wasn't much trouble so we spent more time training.

[rainflames]

Haha, what're you talking about, Gokudera? I'm a meister.

[that's kind of too bad, though. He would've liked trying a team-up with Tsuna too, but it looks like that's not going to work out. Well, he can still stick by him anyway, even if they can't be a battery. Or partners. Or whatever the word was.]

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...m-maybe...

[not sure if he wants to be part of the City Watch again. WELL aware of how useless he is.]

So I guess I have a lot of catching up to do then.

[orz wondering how he managed this in the first place.

Speaking of--Reborn never said what he was, huh?]