http://zenigata-icpo.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] zenigata-icpo.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] justicereigns 2009-11-29 04:05 am (UTC)

OOC: Pffft, who would be the honky tonk piano player? XD *shot*

Zenigata stood up, walking to and then looking out the window that Smoker was pointing to.

It was an island, or what was left of one. Rubble was piling in several places, with a few structures that were just barely standing, but were either missing several chunks or were crumbling as the inspector watched. As the commodore explained the cause of the disaster, he felt his hands in his pockets ball into fists. He had his own brush with ludicrous politics, and they also ended in ugly ways. It especially angered him how innocent people got mixed up in the mess. While Lupin was a criminal, the real monsters were sometimes the ones above him.

As Smoker lit another pair of cigars, Zenigata pulled a drag from his cigarette, then blew a stream of smoke into the air. "Sometimes, I wish justice could mean the same thing to everyone." He replied grimly. "That it meant the bad guys lose and the people who need saving are saved."

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