Shiroi Yami No Naka!

[Inu]

Shiroi shiroi yami no naka
Shiroi shiroi yami no naka

Jyouhou afure atama fure okusare
Nan demo wakatta ki ni saseru
Jyouhou sousa karera no monosa
Subete no hito wo sono ki ni saseru
Sono ki ni sasete yobun na mono made
Nan demo kan demo tsukamaseru
Mire domo miezu kike domo ki koezu
Subete karera no ou mama
Misete hoshii kikasete hoshii
Oshiete hoshii ari no mama

The Jackel finds himself at a carnival, standing near the stage where an up and coming band is making a debut of it's latest song. He's dressed in casual wear, a gift from his wife, Sorreessa. A white and green shirt with long sleeves and a pair of black pants, comfortably baggy. His black sneakers feel strange on his feet, but that's only from him being accustomed to going barefooted. A baseball cap sits backward on his head, hidng his ears and dulling the roar from the speakers. His katana is not on him today; he sees no need for it. Besides, having a weapon on him makes him feel the need to use it, and with fighting comes his berserk tendencies. He's trying to rid himself of the artifical berserk rage implanted in him by Armaiil. This excursion is a step to rectify it.

[Randis Scretizza]

Randis stood a few people away from the weird featured character, the dirty blonde haired New Republic Militant finding a sense of interest in the being, or man. The military officer hadn't associated with many other races though he did live on a highly populated land of Corellian that was with very different racial backgrounds.

It really wasn't a situation of racism, but a sense of agony & fear. This originated truly from the roots of his father, a racist and with the hatred of the man even creating rumbles if he saw his son conversating, or walking past someone of a different race.

Yet, it was a time when that he was no longer a boy and he had made his own rules-n-regulations for his life that he would obliged to. Tapping down on one of the shoulder of the man, he awaited his attention to be turn to view a kind smile of the young military officer; approximetly the age of 23.

[Inu]

Demo karashiii koto ni
Sorera wo oru koto de agaru ADORENARIN
Sonna koto de dasu gawa ukeru gawa
Itsu demo chuburarin
Nan ka wakatta ki da kedo
Kekkyoku nan kedo wakattenai
Wakattenai wakattenai wakattenai wakattenai wakattenai...

Inu doesn't notice the tapping. People have been bumping him and touching him all day. He's learned to ignore it. He shoulders his way throught he crowd and buys himself a chili dog. When he turns, he sees Randis standing behind him.

"What do you want?"