justicereigns: (waiting justice)
Smoker ([personal profile] justicereigns) wrote2009-11-12 04:10 am
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ooc: OPEN LOG Water 7, anyone who wants in is welcome

Who: Anyone/Everyone/whoever
Where: Water 7 and/or the train
Why: Jensu asked and I love logs so I'm an easy sell
What: Exploring, rooftop jumping, watching docksmen, drinking, whatever you feel like
When: VAGUELY SOMETIME IN NOVEMBER :| Plot holes = yay (Smoker at least is somewhere after Thursday and I have to talk to Tyr again heh)
Rating: Seriously there are non-R Smoker/Karen logs but... this is not one of them XD



Smoker wearily climbed the stairs, on his way back to the hotel room. Chasing after Fiyero had taken longer than he'd hoped and he still had friends visiting to at least greet. Mostly he just wanted to crawl into bed with Karen and sleep for the next twenty-four hours. Still he took the time to look around at the city. It was a beautiful city really. The water was a bit much but it reflected nicely and red tile rooftops sparkled in the sunlight in stark contrast with the blue waters. Maybe if there was time he'd take Karen out jumping rooftops at night.

Re: ooc: he's just been watching and keeping an eye on things, biding his time <3

[identity profile] zenigata-icpo.livejournal.com 2009-11-16 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
'Over 200? Damn, that's a lot of people.' Then, Zenigata reminded himself that he was in the marines now. Hell, that might even be chump change compared to other fleets that could be out there in the Grand Line. While he still felt like a cop, the Inspector had to convince himself that he was going to be a man of the sea soon and that he'll need to get used to life on the ocean; that is, until he could find Lupin and get back to Tokyo. Even if he was going to start raising sails and swabbing decks, he sure as hell wasn't going to give up on arresting that French prick.

"Well, I should be getting cleaned up then." He said, nodding to Lavi and then saluting to Smoker. "Thank you again, Smoker sir! If I may ask one last question, what hotel are we staying at?"
Edited 2009-11-16 03:27 (UTC)

[identity profile] zenigata-icpo.livejournal.com 2009-11-16 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
The inspector smiled back. "Mizu Mizu Canal, got it." With that, Zenigata saluted again and left, walking along the cobbled streets and breathing in the salty air from the bay with his hands stuffed into his pockets. Getting used to this might not be so difficult after all.