http://kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] kyokugen-sun.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2010-03-13 08:57 am

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Who: Poland [[livejournal.com profile] reckless_eagle] and Ryohei [[livejournal.com profile] kyokugen_sun]
Where: A tearoom
When: March 12...sometime
Rating: PG?
Summary: Ryohei talks to Poland. Because Poland is awesome. And not deaf.
the Story:
There were a lot of things that Ryohei was fed up with, and at the top of the list was "dealing with people named Seimei and Hibari." It wasn't that he was particularly angry at either of them; he didn't mind helping Hibari whenever he needed it, and right now he definitely did, and he hadn't seen Seimei for days. He knew wasn't likely to see him again any time soon, either. But dealing with Hibari meant dealing with Seimei at least mentally, and at the moment that was more than enough.

The whole situation had gotten more complicated than Ryohei liked, and for once, he felt like he needed to talk to someone about it. He couldn't go to Hibari, though, so the next person to come to mind had, somehow, been Poland. Even if the nation didn't remember it, he'd told Ryohei an awful lot about his own problems, and Ryohei felt like it would be okay to talk to him.

He'd sent the nation a message asking him to meet him in a certain tearoom, and that was where he was now, juggling two balls idly with one hand while he waited.

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-13 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Poland wasn't quite sure why Ryohei wanted to talk to him right now, but then again, he'd been drunk enough when he met Ryohei that he wasn't sure about a few things regarding him. At any rate, his curiosity was piqued by the message, so he grabbed his communicator and wandered down towards the tearooms, peeking into a few of the wrong ones by accident before he caught sight of Ryohei.

"Hey," he greeted, smoothing out his skirt a little as he shuffled into the room. He still wasn't used to the idea of dressing up in front of people, but it was getting to feel a little more natural (even if he did still prefer men's clothes day-to-day). "What's up, Ryohei?"

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-13 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiled, nothing about that seeming remotely strange to him. "No problem," he chirped, tossing himself down casually in a chair across from Ryohei. "You've like, come to the right guy, for sure~ What's on your mind?"

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-13 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right, we totally talked about that before..." Stupid Major. Poland sighed. "Is he like, doing any better? America got the Major, for what it's worth."
Edited 2010-03-13 17:36 (UTC)

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-13 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's lame. And kinda weird--like, what'd the Major do to make that happen?"

Then the rest of what Ryohei had said sank in, and Poland sat there blinking. "...Okay, um, like. Back up a sec. 'His boyfriend?'" Was that... you know, allowed and stuff? Did that happen?

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-13 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay, like, wait." Poland wanted to be sure he had this straight. "So this guy's, um, boyfriend. He like, pissed off the Major? And that's why that whole thing happened? And... he didn't, you know, try to protect him or maybe try not to piss off crazy people anything? That... sounds kinda sketch. Did he apologize and junk?"

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-13 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hold on, hold on--Chryste. This 'Seimei' guy is like, Ritsuka's brother?" This was getting more complicated by the minute, as far as Poland could tell. "Well, I totally wouldn't blame him for going after the Major, after what he did! But if he's all weak or whatever, shouldn't he have, you know, talked to the guy who was protecting him and junk?" He and Liet were just partners, and Liet got pretty freaked if Poland fought without telling him about it.

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-13 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know. I mean, okay, duh, you should try not to get people hurt, but like, I went after the Major for what he did to Ritsuka, and he's like, just a friend and stuff. If it were my brother, I'd be pretty pissed."

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-13 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, that's cool of you." Poland got the table to give him a mug of herbal tea, sipping at it for a moment. "Sounds like you're, y'know, like, being the bigger man and stuff.

"So what's actually bugging you?"

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-13 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Poland tilted his head curiously, crossing his legs at the ankle. "People can like, say all kinds of things when they're pissed off, and most people get pretty pissed when you punch them. Like, what'd he say?"

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-13 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"For real? Like, over the top, much?" Poland blinked, just not quite sure what to say to that. "You're... like, not overstating it or anything?"

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-14 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Still," Poland insisted, "who says that? And like, what do you mean, directly? You think he'll like, send someone after you? That's pretty messed." He took a sip of his tea.

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-14 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
That didn't make any sense at all to Poland. He made a face at Ryohei over the edge of his mug.

"Sounds like a totally lame boyfriend to me," he muttered. "Seriously? When Liet got hurt, I like, stayed next to him for three days until he woke up. This Seimei guy just like, takes off without a word?"

[identity profile] reckless-eagle.livejournal.com 2010-03-14 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
Setting his mug down on the table, Poland leaned back in his chair and looked up at Ryohei. "Felt threatened 'cause your friend was pissed at him, or like, 'cause he thought you might punch him again? I mean, I guess if you only hit him once, that's pretty lame either way, but..."

Somehow, he felt like there was something he was missing. Maybe if he remembered what they'd been talking about the night they met...