flies away slowly.

NO YOU DON'T. SCHEIß, BYAKURAN! /grabs at

didn't take it!!!! D:

doesn't believe him one bit. Where is it?!

swears he didn't take it!

him to swear on his candy shop. 8|

swears on it! D:

/nope, not good enough.

raises his hand. "I swear I didn't take it."

/BY THE CANDY SHOP

pouts. "I swear on my candy shop I didn't take it."

mulls it over. Any trick words? "Do you have it at all?"

shakes his head.

sighs and looks around again. Did one of the dogs take it? Damn.

can help you find it.

hesitates. Hmm...

winks. Trust him~!

purses his lips. That's not helping.

pouts and hugs him. "Why don't you trust me?" D:

twitches. "You're Byakuran." Simply. "And I'm an illusionist. I know better."

looks at him innocently. "I thought you wanted to be on good terms..." </3

Good terms, of course. I still wouldn't loan you money.

would never ask for money. He just wants a good friend </3 "I'll tell you where I hid it...."

's interest is piqued. "I thought you said you didn't."

I didn't have it. I put it somewhere safe so in a way...I don't have it...right now...~"

You said you didn't take it! /scowl/ Where is it?

I didn't take it. Someone took it for me.

YOU WERE RESPONSIBLE FOR IT, YOU-- /deeeeeeep breath/ Where is it.

looks a little scared from his volume. "You'll have to be nice to me if you ever want to see it again." >D

spins towards him, a dagger appearing in his hand. "I'll be /very/ nice to you, Byakuran," he growls. "I won't remove anything vital."

looks at the knife. Where did that come from T^T "It's in the haunted house at a fair. I gave it to a fake Grim Reaper."

...If it isn't there when I go, the first appendage will be your right thumb. I'll keep going.

smiles and floats around. "Scary...~ Don't worry. I hid it yesterday."

mutters something. He's been missing it since yesterday?! Damn. "...Don't move or it's your left thumb." And he runs off.

flies after him. "Well your scythe is a very tempting weapon to play with okay.." D:

I'll stick the sharp end up your ass and play Vlad the Impaler if you touch it again.

holds in a laugh. He winks. "I think I'd much rather have something better stuck up my ass~" ;D

clears his throat abruptly. Damn Alaude's trip... "You're right. A rifle would be much better."

floats closer to Daemon. "Haha well if that's what you call it...~"

eyes him with disdain. "...I'll borrow one of Reborn's." Growl.

shrugs"You're all serious now." D:

's lips purse. "Yes, I am."

quietly, "how boring...."

tilts his head. "We had our romps before." Stiffly. "I'm not exactly unattached anymore."

rolls his eyes. He pulls Daemon's sleeve and points to the haunted house where he hid it in. "In there."

nods and starts walking fast, pulling Byakuran hard by his wrist. "And what's that expression?"

ignores the people dressed in costumes popping up at them. He purposely bumps into him. "Nothing."

steps on his toe with the wedge heel of his boot, equally purposely, and looks around for a reaper.

scowls and knocks his shoulder at Daemon's arm. "Hmph."

jerks back his elbow to catch Byakuran in the ribs. "Deal with it."

frowns. He sees the reaper with Daemon's scythe. "See it's still there..."

dashes forward and grabs the scythe from behind. He scowls when the holder objects. "Shut up and I won't use it on you."

just watches in amusement.

spins and levels the blade at Bya. "Touch it again and I'll take off the tip of your cock. Okay?"

eyes the blade. "...with your mouth~?" ;D

growls loudly, stiffening. Screw it. He swings the scythe.

chuckles and jumps to the side. "I was only joking Daemon-kun~" ^^

Keep joking. I dare you.

looks serious. "Okay, no more. I promise....~"

harrumphs. And here he was hoping to take this whole place down with his scythe. Oh well.

this is a nice haunted house. Don't destroy it! "Happy now?"

hums, collapsing the scythe and tucking it safely into his belt. "...Perhaps."

knows what can make him feel better. "I'll bake you a cake. Any cake you want~" ^^

's interest is piqued. "Strawberry?"

grins. "Sure. Anything else you wanna add on that cake?"

hums. "White chocolate."

wouldn't mind making that. He links arms with Daemon's and drags him out.

's about to object, but hey, free cake. He'll tolerate it for now, with a wry smile.

skips back to his store. See they can be friends~ ^^

watches him out of the corner of his eyes. Friends don't steal from friends.

didn't steal. He noticed your scythe on the floor and took it for a spin.

/what floor? His own apartment?

you should really lock your doors. Someone could enter at any time.

growls very lowly. You son of a...

pokes his nose. "You have to smile when I'm making a cake for you."

narrows his eyes, but his lips quirk painfully upward.

steps in front of him. "I've seen a better smile on you...no forced smiles." D<

tries not to growl. Nope.

smiles and points to himself. "Like this~" ^^

/must...not...pull out...scythe...

pouts. He turns around and opens the back door to the kitchen of his shop. There is no getting him to be pleased huh? D:

/you stole his scythe...and went into his apartment. 8|

/you shouldn't leave the window open. He gets lonely and has to go find you D:/

/...he'll keep that in mind and put piano wire in the windows for your wings. Happy?

be sad if his wings are removed again.... D:

guesses he should stay out of his apartment then. 8|

goes to make that cake then. He wants to visit sometimes...especially when you disappear for so long D:

where he hides sometimes D:

prays that you never find out where he goes. 8|

making you cake. Don't make him sad D:

sighs. Fine, fine, then stop giving him chances!

hums softly as he cooks. This is a manly song. Don't judge. o_o

...right. Sure.

it's a very catchy song! D:

doesn't even bother.

cuts the strawberries in half.

eyes them hungrily. He filches one, too. Just to be ornery.

smiles and lets him. He puts the cake in the oven. "You should give me a biggg thank you~" ^^

For stealing my scythe?

pouts. "For making this cake for you...." </3 He picks up a strawberry and nibbles on it. "Meanie....."

This is your apology <3

Sorry for stealing your scythe....I'll never do it again....there's your apology.

blinks and looks a little pleased. Although he doesn't trust it a bit.

pouts. "Now that this is your gift....~" He winks playfully. "A thank you perhaps?"

hums as he mulls it over. "Depends on how good it is~"

looks back at the oven. You ate his cakes before! They never failed to please! D:

/cruel meanie jerk! D:/

smiles happily.

can't wait to see the look on his face once he eats this cake! Hmph!

can't wait to eat it <3

hears a ring of the timer. "Oh look it's done~ ^^ He goes to the oven and takes the cake out. Smell it! Smell it!!! Inhale the aroma~!

takes a long moment to sniff it and nearly wilts with pleasure. Ooooh, lovely.

gets a good thank you then? He adds a whipped cream on top.

taste it first <3

cuts a slice. He smiles.

waits eagerly. Gimme gimme!

hands him the plate.

takes a big bite and moans in ecstasy. "...Thank you."

claps his hands together. "you can take the rest home." he puts the cake in a box. ^^

hums with approval and nods, thoroughly engrossed in the piece he has. "Wonderful~"

grins. "so you are not mad anymore?"

mulls it over a bite. "You'll never know~"

pouts. he takes a fork and steals a giant bite.