“I’m sorry, I can only rent you separate rooms unless you’re related. It’s a local law,” the innkeeper apologized.
“But we don’t have enough mon–” Goku started to whine, but Sanzo thwacked him into silence.
“We’re brothers,” Sanzo said evenly.
“You’re all… brothers…” the innkeeper repeated, raising an eyebrow. He’d learned a long time ago that questioning guests [...]
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We’re Close
Posted in Saiyuki on December 7, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Gonou Rennt
Posted in AU, Saiyuki on August 5, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
I followed her there, leaving half a town mourning. I was armed with desperation and a knife. The desperation was more useful.
The sight of each youkai disgusted me. I didn’t care if they were threats — the were all complicit in the kidnap of my lover. Guards, servants, aristocrats, babies. They bled just as easily [...]
Revival III
Posted in AU, Saiyuki on August 5, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
The older woman looked a little embarassed as a small child passed them and sloshed milkshake on the door.
Revival II
Posted in AU, Saiyuki on August 5, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Gabriel woke up wondering how much time had passed, but he quickly recognized the backstage area and the sound of the crowd nearby.
Revival I
Posted in AU, Saiyuki on August 5, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
“You’re on in a minute, Gabriel.”
Protected: Revival: 1 Samuel 18
Posted in AU, Saiyuki on August 5, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Gabriel was smoking angrilly, half-crushing the cigarette as he made tight fists, yet Uriah noticed that he went out of his way to keep the smoke downwind.
Revival: Come and Follow
Posted in AU, Saiyuki on August 5, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Someone was waiting when Uriah came back into the seminary.
Revival: Dialogue Over Two Bottles of Whisky and Too Many Chicken Poppers
Posted in AU, Saiyuki on August 5, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
“So how’d you become a minister?”
Revival: a Few Important Facts
Posted in AU, Saiyuki on August 5, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
“Gabriel Carpenter?” the reporter asked as the trailer door swung open.
Gonou Rennt Redux
Posted in AU, Saiyuki on August 5, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
((Belgium. 1943.))
Mud, blood, and warmth run together. Someone’s shouting outside the trench. The attack’s over, but there’s still some fucking kraut out there screaming. I hate German. Language sounds like barking, like they’re animals.
I look over the edge even though it’s fucking stupid. I can’t see through the damn rain. He’s closer than I thought. [...]
