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Even as they got to the conference room and sat down, Gin was still rather bouncy. That was his third time ever at being in a pastry shop, and the only time he had ever actually left with anything.Slowly though he began to calm down as Death started to speak, his focus quickly being drawn. At some point after sitting down he had set his boots down and promptly shoved two whole cookies into his mouth, now chewing away at them silently.

"Alright folks, we shall start the tests. Tonight team one shall take their test, as they will hunt down this familie, Alice and I will keep watch as the others will be able to take a glance aswell. If they choose to do it from here, or from within the perimeters of the mission is up to them!" Gin watched expressionlessly as pictures began to file onto the screen, of the family and then of their victims. The pictures really didn't seem to bother him, though his mind did skip back to the ones they had seen earlier. But not even those could seem to deter him from the minor enjoyment of the cookies in his mouth at the moment, which was probably a good thing.

"These will be your targets team one! Be warned for their guards, there will be around 5 of them wandering the perimeter!" Gin slowly reaches down for his boots, which he had yet to put on still. Now seemed like a good time, while he could just listen. Masterfully he manages to slip on one boot! But unfortunately, onto the wrong foot. He manages to get the tied boot off quietly and with some careful handy work manages to get it onto the correct foot. He nods as a smokebomb and headset are tossed over, already working on putting on his other boot.

"The headsets will be to communicate, the smokebombs are allowed to be used... But be warned, for if you are used all of them, your escape may be harder!"
"Any questions before we take our leave?"


Gin just shook his head and stood, finally both boots on the appropriate feet. He gives the cookie jar a painfully longing stare before following Amaya's lead,
"Basically." Gin nodded towards Ntombi, mainly about her comment on being the only ranged one among their three-person group. "I... am not too fond of using poisons, but thank you for the offer." Consciously, Gin just didn't feel right using poison on another living being. He knew the horrid agony most of them could easily bring, or the paralasys, or even the flesh that could be eaten away by it. Even though the goal was to kill, he just wanted it over with as soon as possible. And something about using such toxins against another just made him shake a bit, could he really do such a thing? Shaking off the suddenly slightly nauseous feeling he had welling in his gut, he flashed them a faint smile.

"And 'kill them' feels like it is just a bit too simple. It will be easier to know and make a plan once we actually know the place and our targets, if we just go in there trying to solo a team effort we are bound to screw something up." Gin kept pace with Amaya and Ntombi, following right along to the pastry shop. He was a bit indifferent about sweets, he had a bit of trouble tasting them part of the time. He kept his boots tucked under his right arm, now using his left hand to carefully tug his scarf a bit tighter around his neck, even going as far as to tuck the ends into his jacket.

"Cake?" He says, eyes going a bit wide as he looks to Amaya and then towards the shop. He was once again grinning. "I like cake, especially the really well decorated kind with tons of frosting. I never knew something could look like that, especially something edible. What kind are we going to get? Are we going to get a few small ones? A big one? Oooh, or are we going to get cookies? Chocolate cookies...?" The last bit was more of a question. Did she just want to buy cake? Could he just get cookies? Could he get anything?! He squeezed his boots a bit, somehow a bit surprised that he wasn't practically skipping at this point.
Eurgh. I am going to be helping a friend move a couple of states away and will have limited internet time for about a week. I should be able to get online at least once a day, with wifi. But if not, I will apologize in advance. D: Just gotta' love when people call you randomly at some odd hour in the morning to tell you that you are helping them move.

EDIT: I was just informed it wasn't until the 25. 8D Nevermind
D: So evil.
Sketcher said
Katsu's coming back with cake and cookies but he's nut gun share


But. But. Gin would totally share his cake and cookies if he had any.
"Well, that is alright! I just got these boots anyhow." He mumbles out to Ntombi. Gin was still rather bouncy at this point, already on his feet with a tied boot in each hand as he stood up, not yet bothering to put them on. Thankfully he had on a pair of bright yellow socks that completely clashed with the rest of his clothing, aside from his scarf. Obviously he really didn't care if he matched or not, or maybe he just didn't know any better... Probably a good mix of both, though.

His mind seemed to wander as he looked down at the tied boots, a small, tiny bit of pride to be seen in his eyes. He didn't even really give much reaction to the comment about not being shot by Ntombi or anything. These boots that he had now owned for several months were tied for the first time. While it might not have been something so amazing to someone else, to Gin it was. In fact, he couldn't wait to practice tying other shoes!

Though Gin was suddenly pulled from his mindless thoughts as a new voice appeared. Amaya! His excitement only grew as he jerked his head upwards with a large grin towards the other woman as she started to walk away... once again! A soft sigh would escape him as he quickly started to follow after her, finally stuffing both of his boots under his right arm before he began to talk a bit. Normally he didn't like to chatter, but it was a bit too obvious of just how genuinely happy he was at the moment to be unsocial. "You practically vanished out of the room the moment the meeting ended, of course we missed you! Where are you heading?" He asks simply with a smile still firmly set upon his lips.
I am still waking up, feel free to post first. :3
WinterNightSky said
Double post. Eh, i'm not sure what to reply to in my writing. Should Amaya hear the clock strike 12 and then head for the conference room? Or are Gin, Ntombi, and Amaya still going to go have some fun in town?


On an off-topic note for a moment, I would have posted back sooner but I got home from shopping and dropped onto the couch dead until about 15miuntes ago.

ANYWHO. I wasn't sure about that either. Since Shadow posted the meeting happening already, I assume the three of them would be heading to/at the conference room already. I was planning to ask Stitch what they thought 'bout it before I posted again. o_o;
Im going to have to wait a bit on my post. *Grumbles* Being forced to go shopping. ; ;
Geist said
You gonna share that? It would be a shame if you were to get fat.


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