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[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

Who: Haru and anyone who wants to try and save (names come later!)
Where Outside of Haru's room
When: After this post
Rating: PG-13...cause it's Haru?
Summary: Haru's gotten into something and now those who care/don't care about him are worried.
the Story: Haru was feeling a bit better after everyone's prodding for the young man to speak. Unfortunately it wasn't because he realized that things weren't so bad... While talking to the others and having to respond it kept his mind from completely slipping into a drugged stupor.

Now the quarter was trying to stumble about in his room which was filled with the hazards of empty bottles of vodka and other hard liquors ...and thirty two fire candy containers which only those who knew of it might have an idea of how bad Haru was off.

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[other-father.livejournal.com]

He had no idea what was going on with Haru and his senses were never fantastic with some things, but mother had made him so that he knew when something was or wasn't right with a child; now he knew that something wasn't right.

It was his first time going to a room that wasn't his own, he had only really explored the hallways and garden whilst he had been here, so finding a certain room was something new. Seven thirteen, seven thirteen... He was rushing down the hallways, worried and confused, the room number repeating in his mind.

"Here we go." He knocked on the door labeled '713' with a melodic pattern; knock knock knock, knock knock.

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

The sound of scrambling can be heard. Bottles crash behind the door as they're scattered. Haru knocks back for Father in a rhythmic pattern. He giggles behind the door.

"Shave and a hair cut~"

[other-father.livejournal.com]

He had no idea what that meant, but he at least knocked back in another rhtymic pattern, followed by a stern but loving voice. "Haru, can I come in?"

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

"You sound like a dad~" He laughed and bottles make noise again as there's movement in the room.

[other-father.livejournal.com]

"It's because I am your other father..." He really had no time to explain this again, something was up and he needed to get into the room. "Can I come in please?" He asked again, the exact same tone of voice.

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

Help wasn't necessarily the thing Haru was looking for after all. He was high and having fun teasing the inhabitants. However after realizing he couldn't come up with a good reply to Other father's comment. He went with simple.

"The door's open~"

Haru had a hand on the edge of his bed while trying to gain enough stability to move.

[other-father.livejournal.com]

He slowly opened the door, peaking through the crack to see what was going on. He opened the door fully, stepped over the bottles and wrappers and stood looking at Haru, holding back the parential dissapointment that he naturally had at the state that the boy was in.

[fireworksntea.livejournal.com]

HK knocked against the door, waiting for a response motionlessly. he wouldn't enter if Haru forbid him to enter, but if he got no answer... He would just peek inside and see if he should act or not. If yes, he would do what was necessary.

[ooc: I think that HK knows about the Fire Candy?]

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

Haru doesn't answer the door because the one knock isn't enough to catch his attention. He can be heard humming an undistinguished blend of rock. The sound of bottles can be heard through the door. The door isn't locked as Haru never locked his door.

If the door is opened Haru can be found dancing amongst the bottles.

[ooc: I don't think they had that conversation]

[fireworksntea.livejournal.com]

[He's opening the door a bit, looking inside.]

Haru?

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

The sight of Hong Kong right now would have upset him. However the inebriated state allows him some expensive freedom from the conflicting emotions. Haru smiles at him.

"Huh?"

[fireworksntea.livejournal.com]

"You should sleep." He won't get insinde right now, there is too much litter on the ground and he isn't wearing shoes. ...Well, not unless he has to.

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

"I'm not tired~" Haru crossed his arms. He was standing there naked as he had not bothered yet to put on any sort of clothing. "......" The whore laughed a little at the nation. "Wha...what are you doing here?"

[holyandsexy.livejournal.com]

Yujinn walked up the stairs and knocked hesitantly on the door. Haru was tempramental at best, but he'd mentioned the drug being fatal before, and he didn't know how much he'd taken.

He just had to make sure he was okay.

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

The quarter giggles and yells quite loudly. "Go away! He's moved!"

Nobody here but us chickens!

[holyandsexy.livejournal.com]

Yujinn paused. "Is the lady of the house in? Room service!"

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

"Oh? What kind of service?"

[holyandsexy.livejournal.com]

"It varies... Can I come in?" Yujinn thought it might be better to play along for a bit.

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

"Fillllithy~<3" Haru snickered. "Of course!"

i-i hope it's okay /o\

[alwaysrec.livejournal.com]

After the conversation with Haru, Japan had decided to go check on the other, just to make sure. Remembering the room from the time he had made food for the other, he walked to the room without getting lost.

However, Japan was definitely not the type to just open the door and barge. No he wasn't America. He knocked on Haru's door, and called out, "Haru-san? It is Japan."

Course it is~

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

By the time Japan arrived Haru was laying on his bed staring up at the ceiling. He put a hand to his mouth to hold back some snickering.

"Japan came to me...not the other way~"

[alwaysrec.livejournal.com]

Japan wasn't sure if that was an okay to enter or not. He decided to play safe and not turn the knob to the door.

"May I enter?" he asked instead.

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

"Kay~" His voice sounded somewhat distant but pleasant. The room probably smelled surprisingly sweet with the overpowering scent of sugar and cinnamon. The stench of alcohol only a smaller secondary smell.

[alwaysrec.livejournal.com]

At Haru's green signal Japan opened the door. Although his eyebrows furrowed a bit at the smell, most of his facial expression didn't change much. Like always.

He walked nearer to the bed as he made sure not to step on the things on the floor. This room definitely needed some cleaning.

"Are you dressed, Haru-san?"

[skater-lynx.livejournal.com]

"No?"

The answer would have been no, even if he was clothed. Shock value always was one of Haru's passions. The whore currently was laying face down on his bed barely moving in an attempt to try and gain some control over the 'moving room'. He was in fact naked but it probably wasn't the first or last time anyone had seen Haru naked.