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Who: Kakashi, anyone
When: Day 19, evening-ish
Where: the hallway 4-way intersection
What: chillin'

[so basically, a recovering from first-day severe injuries masked ninja (because unlike the icon shows, he is wearing a now-blood-stained headband tilted over his left eye) has managed to walk (re: limp) himself to this place before taking a seat, a questionable book in hand, and though it's open it may or may not appear that he's reading it. after all, he hasn't turned a page in almost twenty minutes...]

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[...looks away]

Uhm. Some people were looking for my father and when they couldn't find him I was the next best thing.

... ah. I see.

Dad was found in the river later.

[._.]

I hope - did Batman take you in after that?

Yeah. I'm glad. I didn't wanna be, you know. In the system. No one would have wanted me. Too poor an upbringing.

[softly]

I'm glad he did too, then.

When I first got here I thought maybe my dad would be here. But he's not.

It would have been cool to show him I did amount to something.

There's time still. You never know.

I doubt it.

[hesitates]

I'm waiting for someone myself, kind of. If he's really dead.

Your Sherlock Holmes?

What's he like?

Arrogant and mad, but brilliant. He'd steal my service pistol and put bullets in the wall if he got bored enough. Sent me round on daft errands, or called me in just to use my mobile phone to send a text. Completely self-absorbed, or absorbed in his work, which was mostly the same thing. Chased off all my girlfriends, likes to say he hasn't any friends at all. ... and apologized for that last bit by attempting to drug me and run an experiment.

I really don't know how to live without him.

Edited 2012-02-04 17:31 (UTC)

[cringes at the drugging and experiment bit]

It's - not as bad as it sounds. Really. He's still an ass, but it wound up harmless.

Then experiment isn't really the right word for it.

[glancing over at him]

Right. Well, in any case.

In any case, you miss him a lot.

Yes.

Wouldn't he go bored out his mind here?

Ah, well. Going, in fact. So you see, I would be going to the gods regardless.

[a glance back towards wherever RDJ!Sherlock last was]

...I can help you with them.

Well, not that Ger guy.

He's a sex god and I'm a little not into that.

A sex - no, I will be avoiding that, thank you.

There's other stuff he takes but he's the kind I rather avoid.

Right.

Why d'you want to help me with all this?

Keep busy. Robin and Kid Flash are hurt so I can't do any real exploring. They'd come after me either way and I rather not get other people hurt just to keep occupied.

And if you have supplies, you can help them out when they're hurt next time. And the time after that.