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PostSubject: A party...or a battlefield? [Open to two]   A party...or a battlefield? [Open to two] EmptyWed May 28, 2014 11:51 pm

To host a beneficent, fundraising party when you're from the elite is almost a very trivial, rather ordinary task. The motivations for creating such events vary widely and are not always really benign, despite the event names indicate otherwise. Oftentimes, the real reason for its fruition was just public acclaim, the consolidation of a name, of fame. Knowing the Kurosawa as only themselves knew each other, their reason to sponsor such a major event was, obviously, the latter.

Although they were far from being the ideal family, in the eyes of the high society and the headlines, they were the perfect role models for most citizens: beautiful, lovely, polite and philanthropic. Ms. Kurosawa, still a young woman who haven't reached her 40's, made ​​sure to welcome the most important guests herself with a warm, long-lasting smile. Her husband, former teacher from a prestigious school, would follow her and act as a host — or her butler, to some — when she couldn't fill the role due to making small talk with a few acquaintances. Her parents, Shun's grandparents, were too busy organizing the fundraising games, auctions and engaging in basically the same activities as their daughter. After all, it was all business to them.

And there was Shun. He enjoyed those parties as much as the majority of his family when it comes to notoriety and publicity they'd receive afterwards, as well as the opportunity to form what they considered "the right bonds" — an important aspect in his future —as one would say.  The primary noble purpose? Oh, he enjoyed that too. But what he really liked was the opportunity to shock his conventional family. How so, one would ask? Being a rebel, obviously. But how could Shun, a spoiled rich boy, be a rebel without the risk of being disowned and ruining the solidity of his prominent life style? Simple: wearing a skirt rather than dress pants. People by now were already used to his daring and somewhat shocking behavior — newspapers would never stop highlighting it —; his family, however, not so much. But in front of everyone's camera, being in the eye of Penecia Island that evening, they had no choice but to ignore what their problematic young heir was up to. The Kurosawa would leave the whispering hate words to each other in secret, when there was no one watching. In front of so many paparazzi and cameramen, the whole clan remained as a happy family, hugging, smiling, hosting auctions to help nobody-cared-who in nobody-cared-where.

Amidst the crowded banquet hall, rented in a privileged neighborhood specially for this occasion, there was Shun, sit on a chair pretending that whole facade was true liek he was taught to do. Once the family photo shoots were done, he made it sure to go back to the front door and receives the guests, very much like her mother did. But opposing to her, his smile was sincere. Judging by the furious (yet discreet) glare the young mother gave to his son, that night's battle was a win.
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One couldn't say Sharaku was the type of guy to engage in parties, or at least he definitely didn't seem like it. The truth? Yes, he did not particularly enjoy the idea, but there was always some plus about doing it. Knowing important people was one example. Even though he did not care so much, as in his case it didn't hold a lot of importance. Still, it proved to be something of ineterest at the very least. First of all, he didn't have much else to do. Second, it was a fun way to pass time trying to see how much could he fit there, if nothing else. Let's face it, he's always enjoyed putting up his polite act. One good reason to keep at this, even if extended attention could be annyoing when concerning certain types of people. Thank god he usually had enough patience to get through without too much trouble on his part.

Back to the point, this time, he decided to go out of his way mostly because he lived nearby, and it sounded intriguing enough. Though, he had no idea who the hell was actually behind this. Speak of not keeping up with the neighborhood. But hey, he was busy with his own problems so far. Either way, might as well get some enjoyment out of this. 'Let's see here...' For now, he would stand nearby the front door, alongside a few other people, who were probably trying to get in. He had plenty of time to spare, so he would observe the commotion for a while before attempting to get in, unless something happened that would make him change his mind. Oi, he wasn't the type of guy to push forward. Sometimes a slow approach was easier to handle. It wasn't like he had any idea what he was dealing with here. Nowadays, this kind of stuff was't what you see everyday. He was content to stand around and watch with his arms crossed over his chest at the moment.
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As a fundraising party, and considering its easily accessible location in a privileged neighborhood, it's only natural to assume the hall doors were opened for everyone...right? Actually, wrong. Mrs. Kurosawa made it sure to reinforce the security near the entrance just in case certain "kinds of people", if you catch his drift, try to make their ways in at all costs. In her mind — actually, in everyone's from her high society circle of friendships and acquaintanceships minds —"everybody wants to be like us". It was an odd surprise when, past half-an-hour of its beginning, there wasn't a single report of anyone getting caught for trying to break in. Either it was due to being a beneficent party instead of a homeric one — and most people don't give a thing for social marketing causes — or because it was atipically becoming a "flop", Shun, who happened to keep an eye for those who were invited guests from a moderately far distance, soon became bored. Maids and butlers would come and go offering small tidbits, which he accepted in its majority — because he was that bored he could eat everything in the way.

Sigh. Damn mother, who ordered him stay "in guard". Why did she hire a security equip in first place, then? Who does she think he is to act as if she "owns" him? His father? And mostly important, why did she announce the party as an open event if, in practice, it is not???
It was not until an uncommon figure who detached himself from the group that the party turned into something he'd properly enjoy: a dandy-looking young man of a striking height who immediately caught his attention from outside. He, who was very aware of Penecia's social scene and had already met all future heirs of promising companies and what-have-you, was quite surprised too see someone he didn't recognize at first. Was he a foreign newcomer or an upstart? He, then, standed up, fixed his hair in a mildly manner and clothes and walked to the crowd confidently.

Good evening! — He said to the loud commotion, with a rather mischievous smile on his lips while aiming to focus on the unknown tall guy. Could it be he spotted a night distraction, maybe? — Welcome you all! Make yourself at home and don't forget to join our games! It's for a good cause, I can assure you! — After the perfect host act, he made a discreet sign for the security group to allow everyone in the crowd to enter the hall, although they (the security) didn't understand why the boy was passing over his mother's decision. And it was not for them to overthink on that, they were there to follow orders, and so they did. As the people were to pass through the door, Shun turned to the guy, smiling warmly: — Soooo...I believe we haven't met yet. Are you acquaintances with my mother or, perhaps, my grandparents?
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Sharaku was in the middle of his casual observing, standing where he was, when he was distracted by a fancy enough looking young man, who started giving out greetings. He would really be bothered by that, though it sort of seemed the teen was kinda looking at him? 'Hm?' Okay, maybe he did stand out in the crowd a little. Scratch that, more than a little, but he hadn't been trying to draw attention to himself. Oh, looks like it didn't work anyway. Well, it wasn't really that bad. He could use some entertainment now that he was already hanging around.

The young man gave welcomes and spoke of some games and whatnot, and Sharaku simply looked in his direction with his golden gaze. He didn't really care for most games. Maybe some basic stuff, like cards, but since this place seemed fancy, he figured it'd be more modern. Which fell deaf on him, simply because he wasn't the type. Play around, yes, but not through games. Oh no, he had different terms when it came to playing, and those were his own to make, rather than some preset rules elsewhere. Where was the fun if you couldn't control your game, even if in secret? No one had to know afterall. He would almost laugh at where his thoughts were going, just barely not missing the fact that most of the crowd was moving in. Looking in the direction a bit more closely, he would try to decide whether this was worth his time. He had made a few steps closer, for a better inspection, but was promptly interrupted by the young man from before. 'Huh?' Did he come over just to say hello? How very nice of him. ''True, we haven't, mister.'' An obvious one, no? ''And no, I am not. I was simply wondering what was this commotion nearby my home, that is all. Nevertheless, it is a pleasure to meet you young sir.'', he would respond politely, with a light smile as he took off his top hat, offering a bow to the young man. Always polite with strangers whenever possible, that was a fact. Besides, this one looked like he was one of the rich guys. Time to keep up the etiquette. That was something Sharaku was good at after all. Even if it was just a facet of his.
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"What? He doesn't know about this event? How come?", Shun thought to himself, surprised to an exten. This alone would bring up suspicion over the tall man, but Shun wasn't paying attention to details — at least, not these, but another kind of details. In fact, all he was interested was: it's an aristocratic, good-looking and, last but not least, rich-looking man! Not a woman!

Oh, right. It's nice to meet you too! — Shun giggled a bit foolishly. For a moment, the unknown lad made him looks impolite, as if he had forgotten his manners. The song played inside, a not too loud not too quiet contemporary pop song, could still be heard above the countless murmurs in the hall. Too many elegant gentleman and ladies were enjoying their conversation circles, those typical small talk people are used to when they reunite. Actually, Shun himself didn't mind the socialization part of those events, except when his family tried to introduce him to "gorgeous, polite and well-behaved" young ladies around his age in that old-fashioned "arranged marriage" practice, aiming to strengthen the savings from both sides and consolidate some sort of alliance. That's how it works when you're from high society. The only problem with it is that Shun didn't want any "lady" to marry with — and if their families knew what those girls were able to do when nobody was watching, they'd totally understand if he didn't want to engage with them.

It's kind of a surprise you don't know what this is all about. My family, the Kurosawa, is the one responsible for sponsoring this party for...philanthropic purposes. — That wasn't exactly the truth, but it wasn't a lie either! As everybody else thought that was the primary reason, so he went along with that. — You have heard of us already. I, on the other hand, haven't heard heard of you. What would my guest's name be?— He grinned, sounding more flirtatious than he intended to. It was noticeable the heir of the Kurosawa was, to say at least, excited with his new guest and wouldn't refrain from making one question after another. Excited enough to even realize his mother, not too far from them, was not oblivious to that interaction...
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'Right...' It looked as if his younger companion forgot himself for a moment, before responding in a slightly giggly tone. Okay? 'Now what did I do...?' Well, there was no idea Sharaku would find out just by looking at the other, so he migh as well play along for now. It was either something he said, or it might have nothing to do with him at all. What was he to know? Still holding his hat in a hand, he would smile lightly. ''Oh no. The pleasure's all mine.'' Now that was easy enough. However, he was wondering what was this young man's reason to approach him in the first place? Yes, he knew he probably drew attention with his appearance, which was a bit out of standards. On the other hand, he wasn't someone the other knew, which was already made obvious, so there still wasn't a reason to go over for a talk so boldly. Ah, how interesting. He wasn't exactly used to people seeking out his company, so it intrigued him.

''I see. Well, I tend to be too busy to scope out the neighborhood most of the time.'', he would say, pressing a few gloved fingers against his chin thoughfully. True, he never heard about them before. The second part wasn't as true, as he actually had more than enough time to do so, but he simply wasn't the type to poke around for such info. The young man didn't have to know that though. It was easier to play as if he just didn't get to it yet. When the young man asked him for a name, he would look at him more closely, golden eyes flickering a bit. Was that so? He couldn't help himself, but that sounded a lot like some sort of cheesy line. Hah, but he didn't mind. It only made it more interesting. Just what did the other seek from him, hmm? It did sort of play into his cards, as he had come looking around for entertainment. Maybe he would get some out of this. ''Yes, indeed. You have a fair point. My name is Sharaku Rikei, at your service....Or maybe not.'', he would smirk a bit, laughing shortly. ''However, I believe you forgot to tell me your first name Mr. Kurosawa. Or was that intentional, hm?'' This was actually very amusing. This guy was putting him in a playful mood with the way he spoke. Wonderfull. Maybe he should hang around with high class people more often. You never know what you find.
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Shun chuckled at Sharaku's response. In a bit, it made him slightly...uneasy. Not because Sharaku was being impolite, far from that. But because of that playful tone in his voice he was not used to — usually Shun was the one who'd respond like that, either for flirtatious purposes or pure mockery. In the few moments before he could deliver a proper answer, he starred at his eyes. Golden. And it didn't seem like he wears lens. How peculiar...and more than that, how eery.

It's Shun. Shunnosuke. — He quickly amended his response, as if he had lost his composure for a bit. Shun was a despicable nickname he wasn't very fond of, but Shunnosuke, as preppy as it sounds, is too old-fashioned for him to like either. He'd never admit it matches him perfectly, though, but at least the suffix inspires a bit of respect.

He then made a gesture for the taller one to come with him; as they opened ways through the crowd, another maid approached them and, bringing a silver tray, offered to both a couple of drinks. Shun immediately got himself a glass of wine — since his parents weren't anywhere close, it wouldn't do any harm if he drinks a bit of alcohol, would it? As long as it's nothing as vulgar as beer, maybe his parents would mind at all.

After the waitress served Shun and Sharaku, should he decide to have himself a drink, she departed, and the younger could restart the conversation:

So, Rikei-san, may I ask where are you from? Your surname doesn't ring any bells with me. — He asked in a lighthearted tone, genuinely intrigued. — Though I must say Rikei does sound like a big corporation's name, doesn't it? And you mentioned your schedule is rather busy, so...I nailed it, am I right? — While talking, he took a small taste of the wine and directed his own steps to a bar stand nearby. Its location was not too far from the crowd, not distant enough to not attract certain people's attention, but adequately distant so they wouldn't get in the middle of a chat and Shun wouldn't have to scream to make himself heard.
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The other chuckled, and then proceeded to look him in the eyes. Now, Sharaku wasn't sure what to make of it. Either he was amusing the younger man, or the other just didn't know how to respond to him. Either way, he wasn't sure which of those would be better in retrospect. Still, respond he did, finally introducing himself as Shunnosuke. Such a long name indeed. He could see why it'd be only Shun. The whole thing could be a mouthful to say when you were hurrying for some reason. Not that it wasn't a nice name though. At least he stood out in his own way.

''Very well. I shall do my best to remember.'', he would say, keeping a pleasant smile as he spoke. He hadn't yet managed to forget a name, especially such a unique one, but you never know. Shun gestured for him to follow, and since curiosity killed the cat, not a human, he would nod lightly and go after him. When they got approached by the maid, Sharaku was a little bit surprised at Shun taking an alcoholic drink. Even though he did not know the teen's age, he doubted he was old enough to do that legally. Oh well, guess this one was daring enough to go for it anyway. Speaking of which, he would eye the choice himself, eventually settling for the same Shun had taken. Simply because if he had to drink alcohol, wine was the first thing he'd pick. He didn't drink hard stuff, unless it was for some bet or dare. Getting drunk under the table was far from his idea of decency.

''I wouldn't be surprised about that. I am originally from Portugal, only came here a few months ago.'', he would answer Shun's inquiry in a lighthearted tone, following the young man's steps elsewhere. He would take a moment to ponder the second question. Did he really assume all that just from his name? Oh, yes and from his previous statement. The corner of his lips would quirk a little in amusement before he answered. ''Interesting deduction skill you have there, that I admit. Though, no, not exactly a corporation. I work on my own terms, if you want to put it down somehow. However, I can always make myself some time for a nice companion.'' He was lightly swirling the wine in his glass while speaking. Technically, he wasn't lying much. He did work whenever he felt like it, which wasn't really that often, as he had enough money from his journeys in Japan back then.

Taking a taste of his drink as well, he would decide it was his turn to talk and ask now. ''By the way, no need for formal addressing. Makes me feel like an old man. Just call me Sharaku, I'm not uptight on that.'', he would say, his gaze wandering to Shun's drink meanwhile. ''...If you don't mind me asking, how old are you? Don't worry, I won't tell.'', he would ask, followed by a small chuckle as he looked from the teen to his drink and back. Sure, Shun almost definitely wasn't old enough to drink alcohol, but Sharaku wasn't going to pass judgement on him. Besides, he would see for himself if he overdone it. Mornings spent with a hangover with your head stuck in a toilet were usually sobering enough...for most people anyway. And he was feeling playfull enough to let it be right now as well.
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While Shun had his seat, he again made a gesture for Sharaku to sit down as well. He kept his glare on Sharaku's face for a moment in silence, listening to his introduction and having his wine in sips. Portugal, huh? Now that's unusual. It was clear now why the teenager wasn't familiar with his surname; he didn't know that much about that country, but "Sharaku Rikei" doesn't sound like a common name from there. To be totally honest, it sounded pretty japanese, just like his own name. On the other hand, Sharaku's appearance looks nowhere close to a typical asiatic fellow. He drank his wine a bit more while listening to his story and meanwhile analyzing him at the same time. Because that's Shun, he tries to analyze and discover as much as possible from you the moment you cross his path, either for good...or bad.

Sure. Sharaku it is. — He said. It was a bit odd to address to someone you're not close to by his first name, maybe he was too conventional for that. If he were Sharaku, he'd of course demand people to call him "Kurosawa" instead. And then Sharaku proceeded to make him an inquiry. For a moment, his heart froze when he assumed the Rikei would ask why he's wearing a skirt, but he was surprised it was not a concern: but about his age. And when he noticed his glare to his glass, Shun immediately knew what it was about, and laughed sheepishly. — Ooooh, right! Weeeell...I'm sixteen. Yes, still going to high school and such. Why? Am I too young...for you? — He asked the last question with a bit lower tone and slower pace than before, almost as if he's trying to sound...seductive. However, he couldn't keep up with that act and began laughing a bit more openly, drinking his wine a little more while keeping his eyes fixed on Sharaku's expression. Was it the alcohol's influence affecting him sooner than expected or just him being more daring and at ease than usual? — Don't worry, I won't stand up in a table and start dancing or something like that. But yes, my parents wouldn't like it. They did mention I wasn't allowed to demand the barman to serve me alcoholic drinks as I'm technically underage, BUT they didn't say anything about the waiters being prohibited to do the same. And besides, they're running this party, which makes it my party as well, why can't I enjoy it like everyone else, am I right? — He smiled mischievously, moving his eyes from his companion's face to the environment nearby. That explanation would came off a bit of a complaint about his family, something he wouldn't normally do to a stranger or someone with whom he just became acquaintances, but depending on one's interpretation, it'd also could came off as an implicit way to declare it wasn't his place to be told what to do, something he'd definitely do to whoever tried to "demand him to behave". He didn't think that was Sharaku's intention, but just in case...


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Sharaku had noted that Shun was simply looking at him while he was answering those questions of his as the sat down, and while he was still wondering what was behind that, he wasn't going to prod it directly. If there was something to say, he figured Shun would do so eventually. No use calling him out on that too soon. It wouldn't do him any actual good. And unless it turned to outright uncomfortable staring, he wasn't that much bothered. It was probably just his looks anyway. He knew people gave him stares for his unusual features from time to time, so this probably wasn't very different.

''Wonderful...'', he would mutter when Shun agreed to not use formalities when addressing him. It wasn't that he was against it, but it made him feel weird to be called like that. Maybe it was because he wasn't really used to going about in such type of crowds. To him it sounded a bit lame to throw around last names all the time. Of course, he would do so to others when it was reqiuired to be polite, but when it was directed at him...meh, not his stuff. When Shun answered his question, he would blink at him few times as he processed what had been said. After a moment, he would tilt his head to the right slightly, observing Shun thoughtfully, with a slightly narrowed gaze. He was actually glad he wasn't drinking at the moment the teen said that, or he would probably have choked on the drink. ''Hmm..'', he would hum lightly, before smirking a bit. Well, what gives. He probably should be bothered by the implications of that last sentence, even if the followed laughter meant Shun might not have been completely serious. Or maybe that was just the wine. But, he wasn't that type of guy to get freaked out. Though, Shun should consider himself lucky he didn't try this on some straight, homophobic guy, or he might have been in at least some trouble. Seriously though, that was quite a bold move from a sixteen year old.

Taking a small moment to do simple math in his head, he would finally speak up. ''Well, I don't think age is really the question here. Are you really sure you know what you're asking for?'', he would say, with a small smile playing on his lips. Meanwhile, he was flicking his fingers against his glass, making a slight clinking sound. This was...rather interesting. He had not expected anything like this when he accepted a small talk. Then again, it wasn't a problem for him. He liked playing around, and if the young man wanted to keep this up, he would play along. However, he played on his own terms, so their ideas of the outcome might just not be the same. Sharaku didn't see that as a problem. After all Shun was the one to start it.

''No? I'm sure that would have been entertaining to watch.'', he would chuckle slightly when Shun said he wasn't going to dance on the table or any of the like. Which meant he was most likely playing his actions on the alcohol. Oh well, whatever he thinks. ''So, you like to set your own rules then, do I get it right? You're pretty bold, I must say. But, I guess it's ultimately your call. Afterall, as the saying goes, you reap what you sow.'', he would say lightheartedly, as he glanced at Shun, amusement dancing in his golden eyes contrary to the tone of his voice. Strange as it may be, Shun was rather fun to watch and listen to, whether it was because of getting drunk or not. Maybe it was because it was rather easy to play around with him without getting annoyed himself, in contrast with certain guys he had the pleasure of being acquainted with.

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After drinking a bit more of his wine, Shun couldn't help but to laugh at Sharaku's last statement, apparently unaware of the seriousness presented in his words.

You know, we usually  hear that by the saying "karma is a bitch". But people can be bitches too and some are even better than her at it. — He then proceeded to release a mischievous smile on his lips. Obviously he phrased it like he was talking about himself. There's a big difference that having an imposing name and an accumulated patrimony can make in one's life: karma doesn't work for you as it works for those who couldn't enjoy those privileges and this was something Shun was already conscious of and would brag about now and then, here and there. But philosophy aside, he noticed Sharaku was starring right at him and stayed in silence. There was something about his gaze that bothered the teenager a bit. It was not like he disliked that part of his face, but the tonality presented in his eyes was sort of...frightening, specially if illuminated by the few hall's lights. Should it be something to compare to, a snake with its analytic glare getting ready to jump on an unwary prey would suit it fine.

Say, does that trouble you? — He then asked, trying to scare that awkward feeling away. After taking a few more sips of his drink — reaching its end by now —, he placed his glass on the bar stand and, acting as if he was in control of some interrogatory, he placed his elbow on the table, crossed his legs and turned to Sharaku. — My..."boldness". — He laughed a bit softly when he said that. It could even sound as a sarcastic mockery, but in truth it wasn't. It's just he wasn't used to being adjectivized like that and, as strange as it sounded, he confidently took it as a compliment and although he wasn't drunk per se, yes, a full glass of wine had its share in his audacious behavior.


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Sharaku would give Shun a slightly raised eyebrow when the younger laughed at his statement, following it with his own. 'Well now...' He could see where Shun was coming from, however it wasn't always true. ''.......Therefore, by being a 'bitch' you can control your fate, because you're better than karma itself? I commend your imagination for coming up with that one.'', he would say, amusement lacing his tone definitely this time. If it only worked that way in reality. How many things could be avoided easily. Sure, by having money and being rich, you could manipulate much more, still that wasn't everything. Even if you had endless amounts of money, some things couldn't be avoided. A millionaire with a name could be killed just as easily as a simple hobo in the right circumistances, and his high status would do nothing to save his sorry ass, if he was to put it that way. Afterall, arrogance led to one's downfall. 'Eh..' Then again, he shouldn't be the one to polemize on that, as he himself was sometimes stupid enough to assume something would go his way no matter what. But hey, a little overconfidence couldn't hurt....or maybe yes. 'Blah...' Back on point. His daring companion.

Now he was asking? Shouldn't something like that be done as a precaution? Honestly, Sharaku would have found it much more logical to wonder whether an action displeased someone before it was actually done and over with. But, since Shun was asking like 'that', he had no reason to refuse an answer, now did he? Golden eyes flicking over Shun's form, now leaned on his elbow against the table, as if he was trying to take control of the situation, he would simply laugh a little. For a while, he would delay answering, and busied himself with finishing his own wine. When he was done with that, he would set the glass down with a soft clink sound, turning to face Shun again. ''What, scared I'd run away?'', he would ask, almost as if teasing him slightly. After letting that sink in, he would answer the actual question. ''But, no, not at all. Rather, I'm actually enjoying myself...'', he would say, leaning against the bar table himself, not specifying his response. Now, he had no reason to tell him what exactly was he enjoying about it. Because honestly, he didn't know how the younger would swallow it. 'Hah, maybe it's good I have no wine left anymore...wouldn't want to get too drunk right now...' He didn't want to think what would happen had he actually managed to get drunk enough in a situation like this. But probably...stuff.
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PostSubject: Re: A party...or a battlefield? [Open to two]   A party...or a battlefield? [Open to two] EmptyTue Jun 03, 2014 6:37 pm

And again, Shun didn't take Sharaku's words to heart, neither what he identified as a sarcastic tone in his last sentence disguised as a courteous praise. It was clear right now Sharaku had no idea about the Kurosawa's family and their fame, or maybe he was just a down-to-earth fellow who had it easy in life — like Shun, one could point out —, but didn't face those inevitable hardships that affect you regardless of how much money you gather on your bank account — and probably this is where he and Shun differ from each other. Sharaku seemed that type of person and that's the main reason why the teen ignored that subtle disagreement. Specially because what succeeded was a far more interesting subject than one's self-affirmation over destiny playing tricks.

I see. — He narrowed his gaze, keeping that confident smile in his face. For a very brief moment, Shun stayed in silence, watching, amused...like it was some sort of competition to see who could provoke reactions in the other one for the longest time. At least, that's how Shun perceived the occasion, and the young one had no idea when a mere flirt evolved into a game for two. Not that it was relevant, however. His short and mischievous smirk turned into an assured grin: — Why scared? I know you won't do it..will you? — And as odd as it may seem, he was sure that wouldn't happen. Shun glanced at Sharaku's empty glass of wine and then lifted his gaze to his face once more, to those golden eyes that somehow could disturb him. — You said age isn't the question. What is it, then? Oh, while we're at it, I think I'm gonna have one more glass of wine before the auctions start. Waiteeeer!

And with that statement, he lifted his arm and caught the attention of one fellow waiter who happened to be passing by and had in his tray a few more empty glasses and two bottles, one containing champagne and the other wine. The employee came as soon as he was requested and without questioning his obvious age while avoiding to look at him, filled his glass with wine a bit over its half. It's a good thing their relatives decide to busy themselves instead of chasing him around and demanding his help.
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Well, would you look at that? Shun still wanted to keep this game up, despite where it was going. How incredibly amusing. And for a moment, Sharaku would wonder just how far this could go. He himself didn't really care per se, but he was interested in how far the young man was willing to push this. Then again, he had no idea whether sixteen year olds were into this kind of thing nowadays, and if so, it was rather surprising. Or even enlightening, you could say. Still, it was rather disturbing that someone of this age would so carelessly play such a potentialy dangerous game with a person that was a good 6 years older. Wasn't Shun worried about the outcome at all? Perhaps it was the alcohol though. That blasted thing could do wonders sometimes.

Confident as Shun may have seemed, Sharaku had no intention of losing this in any way. For one he hated losing games, no matter how weird they were. He would smile almost sheepishly when Shun said he was sure about him staying. ''Aha, maybe you have a point there. I am indeed not planning to. However, you were the one to inquire whether I was troubled, weren't you?'' Why ask such a question if it was already assumed that he was staying which logically meant he couldn't be bothered...or at least not more than barely. Then again, there wasn't always a place for logic in these kind of things. When Shun repeated one of his previous statements, wanting a further explanation, he would give him a deadpan look, as he waited for the teen to finish getting his drink.

''What you ask? That's simple, really. First of all, you don't know me. Are you really comfortable with anything? Because, let me assure you, if you have doubts, then I wouldn't consider playing with the likes of me. Just a tip.'', he would state almost unbelievably calmly, as if that was just an old fact. Well, he just felt like giving Shun a warning, in case he wanted to take this anywhere. He wouldn't deny that this kind of game could turn out very differently to what Shun may be looking for, in his case anyway. He was no saint, and that was a simple truth, even if it didn't show on an outwards look. ''Speaking of which, are you sure it's a good decision to keep drinking even more?'', he would ask casually. He didn't particularly mind, but he figured that if Shun kept that up, he may end up doing something he would regret. Alcohol could make you do the strangest things.
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Shun wasn't the type who'd be scared of anything and for nothing. As the older one defined with precision previously, his boldness could also be a synonym to his recklessness. Some could call it was typical from teenagers, especially when it comes from the earlier ages of youth, and the perception of carefulness would come with the years. Fear wasn't something he was used to but, and it wasn't really caused by Sharaku's statement — which he recognized as nothing but the pure truth. Mostly, what gave him bad vibes were his impassive expression, alongside the unusual tonality of his eyes, that inspired in the teen an inexplicable and profound feeling of...terror. Almost as if that was some sort of threat more than a warning. For the first time in a long time, he realized enough is enough and maybe he had crossed the line with his flirtatious game. The younger one sustained a perplexed and confused look in his face for a noticeable moment of silence before he could draft a proper reaction and come to his senses. Maybe he was a bit drunk to became more audacious than what's normal for him, but not too much to not be able to think rationally.

Maybe I should... — He finally stated, setting the glass down without taking any taste of its content. — ...look for my mother to assist her with the auction. — After that sentence, which sounded pretty much like an excuse to leave, Shun would stand up, fix his clothes, something he would do whenever he left his seat, and prepare to let the older one alone for a change. — Well then, you should stay and enjoy the event. Or join the auctions if you find something that'd suit you. — He delivered to Sharaku a weak smile, conscious of his fault; it was obvious he was ashamed of himself, on how he rushed things more than the bearable and those words have really struck him. Still, he tried to act as natural as when everything started: as a mere joke. After all, that's what everything was about: a play, nothing serious, right?
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