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DAISUKE Within seconds of exiting the tunnel, both of our phones buzz to life. Emi glances at hers and puts it back in her coat pocket, so I hand her mine. “I can’t drive and read, can you help me out here?” “It’s from Sally.” So you’re on familiar terms already. “All it says is: ‘behave.’” “Oh tha...

MIKI “Where’s Emi?” Kenta has the little computer balanced on one hand, and is typing with the other. “Fuck if I know. She got in the shark’s car and took off with him.” He closes his eyes and takes one deep breath, then another. “I sure hope she knows what she’s doing.” “I think she knows exactly ...

EMI “Level with me. What do you think our chances are?” I give him a look over. He looks more approachable without the tie, not that he ever had the arrogance I usually would expect of a lawyer. He cranes his neck to check for cross-traffic before pulling out – northbound. Away from Moniwadai. “Fra...

SHARKY I always draw the short straw around the office – I mean just look at what they make me drive – but for once, my assignment sounds a bit less craptastic than usual. It would be nice if it could start on something other than a Sunday morning though. When I pull up, the Rogers ranch seems more...

KENTA Anyone who says a woman can’t change clothes and pack a bag in fifteen minutes is a liar. All it takes is appropriate motivation. In the case of these two, an offer of chicken parmesan was sufficient. I bring my tiny car around to the gate, expecting to wait, but both of them are ready with b...

BEN “Whatever you’ve finished of the sashimi platter will have to do. There’s been a change of plans.” Sally fixes herself another martini. “I haven’t even made any wasabi.” “Don’t worry about that. What do we have on hand that can feed nine or ten?” “I think I can come up with something. How long ...

SUZU The first time I try to extend a leg under the water to Abe, he jumps. Once we lock eyes, he realizes it’s just me and relaxes again. Just play it cool, I try to tell him with my face. He reaches over and turns up the spa jets. Nice move. The next time, I collide with another leg trying to cro...

SALLY Ben’s tapping on my head with a cordless phone. That’s a hell of a way to be woken up. “Is anyone dead?” I ask, and he shakes his head. “Does anyone need to be dead?” He continues shaking his head. “Bail?” Nope, not that either. “Alright, who is it?” “It’s Miki, and she says she needs a team ...

EMI “Those punk-ass bitches! Who the fuck do they think they are? A formal protest? Over my legs? ” “Emi. Emi! ” I’ve only seen Kenta that red in the face once, the night of the lemon party. “We can fight this, but only if you stay calm! If you flip your shit, we can’t make a case!” “A case? Are yo...

I also believe that KS fanfic can do whatever it wants with Hisao - he's pretty much a blank slate and varies so much in canon that I really don't even have a problem with him blazing one up, even though it's extremely stigmatized in Japan to the point of being like cocaine or heroin in the States ...

EDIT: Spreading out over more posts. Broke the board.

NEKO “Calm your tits. So she bluffed you out of a pot, what you do expect?” “It’s not the bluff, it’s how badly I blew that read. I was sure she had an ace.” Hisao shakes his head. “She certainly was acting like it, so don’t have a heart attack. She’s had her entire life to practice bluffing. Who k...

HISAO “Hmm, dirt? What?” It looks like what I have on me is girl, not dirt. “I swear it’s not what it looks like.” “And just what does it look like?” Neko sticks her tongue out at me. “Don’t deny it, you just slept with Suzu. In the back seat of my mother’s car, no less.” I suppose this is literall...

SUZU I open my eyes to find two faces peering back at me. Neither one is Miki. “H–how did you get in here? Oh no, I’m not making us late, am I?” “Nope, we still have a few minutes to spare.” Neko holds up a key. “I have the key to Miki’s room, and she has the key to yours. I’m glad she didn’t take ...

JUNPEI “I need you to do a little favor for me.” Miki never asks for all that much from me, nor all that often, but the look in her eyes still makes me wary. “Business or pleasure?” Keeping the questions vague minimizes my chance of suddenly contracting foot-in-mouth disease, something she’s quite ...