Party time.

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There was an announcement on the bulletin board.

"COME ONE, COME ALL to a
PARTY TO REMEMBER!

MUSIC! DANCING! MARGARITAS! PIZZA!

WHERE: Star Tours, Tomorrowland
WHEN: Tonight, sundown
WHO: You, of course

RSVP not required; just bring an open mind and your dancing shoes!

-- *there are scribbles here, as if several signatures were written and then crossed out* John Crichton and I will kill you, you damn son of a"

Harvey smiled as he admired his handiwork. It'd been too long since he'd gotten out to see John's friends.

John glared from behind bars. "What the hell are you doing?" he bellowed.

"I'm making an effort to meet these nice people. After all, it doesn't do to stay cooped up in your head all day. It's unhealthy. Liable to make me a sociopath." Harvey grinned unnervingly. "And we wouldn't want that, would we?"

((As threatened, Harvey wants to party. Heh. It rhymes. Use the thread below for discussion, partying, what-not. Meet John! Meet Harvey! Meet both in the same sentence!

Also, apologies for not being around more -- both Real Emo Life and school have been kicking my ass something fierce.))

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Sorry to butt in...

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

Out of mild interest to meet other people and to see what kind of a drink a 'margarita' was, Kohaku headed to the alloted place. It sounded like alcohol, but to the young dragon it could have just as easily been a type of exotic crab.

He arrived just in time to see someone who was clearly some kind of authority figure reaming out someone who, equally, clearly wasn't. He walked up behind the taller man in time to hear his last word, and couldn't resist saying, "Actually, you're wrong. We're not in the United States of America at all, so I hardly see why identification is necessary. Unless you want confirm your own identity, of course."

He hadn't meant to say that last one. It had just slipped out, honestly.

Re: Sorry to butt in...

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

"Disneyland is in Anaheim, California. I should know, I lived in LA. I don't care if we can't leave, Disneyland is still Disneyland." At Kohaku's request that Leon show his ID, he pulled his wallet out of his pocket, and flashed his badge, as well as his driver's license. "Leon Orcot, LAPD Homicide Detective. Happy, kiddo?"

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

"The real one might be, but any fool could see that this isn't anywhere near those places you mentioned." This is a very modern human reaction, he told himself. Show them anything supernatural and the first thing they do is create a 'plausible' excuse. But that didn't stop him from wanting to eat the man out of instant dislike.

At Leon's last statement, Kohaku pulled his features into a politely blank expression, and nodded. "Pleased to meet you, Detective Orcot. Could you please refrain from mispronoucing my name in the future, though? It's Kohaku, not kiddo."

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

"Alternate dimension or not, it's still Disneyland, and Disneyland is where it is." It wasn't that Leon didn't believe in the supernatural now. It was just that he really wanted to do his cop duty. Well, and he was hoping this was kind of like the real Disneyland. He hadn't realized until he found D, but he had missed America.

"Kohaku, huh? You ain't that guardian dragon that D told me about, are you?" The last dragon Leon had saw was bigger. And dragonyer. And it had three heads.

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

"Yes, it is disneyland. And it is an different dimension." Good doggie, have a milk bone. He spoke slowly, as though to a dim child. Stupid human. "But why do you think that preventing others from having alcohol will help matters?"

However, he couldn't keep the suprise from his face at the cop's last question. "You know D-sama?"

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

"I think stopping people from breaking the law will help matters," Leon growled. He did not enjoy being treated like an idiot.

"And yeah, I know D. We're..." Well, they weren't really friends, were they? They kind of were. "We've known eachother for a while now. His real name's Deesahmah?" That was the weirdest name he had ever heard in his life.

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

"Who set down a law that said that applies here, though? If I didn't know better to accuse you of such a thing, Detective, I would say you're trying to take it into your own hands." There's amusement in those green eyes, which erupts into fully-fledged laughter at Leon's confusion.

"No," He manages to explain, when he calms slightly, "-sama is an honorfic, like Mr or Mrs in western terms."

Not quite the right explaination, but it will be worth it to see the Detective's face next time he goes to Japan and uses it the street.

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

"The laws of the U.S.A. apply here. Disneyland is an American trademark! Mickey Mouse is an American trademark, and I'm sure he'd agree."

Leon coloured slightly when Kohaku started laughing at him. "Is that so?" he muttered.

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

Kohaku, now back to his calm and collected appearance, raised an eyebrow. "Mickey mouse? Could you possibly decribe this character for me, detective?"

He has a sneaking suspicion, but doesn't want to be proved wrong if he is.

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

"D says Mickey Mouse interviews everyone who comes. He's the serial killer who's kidnapped us. You've probably seen him."

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

The amusement's back. "So what you're saying, detective, is that a serial killer is an admirable trademark that would doubtless abhor underage drinking? I'm sorry, but I somewhat fail to see your logic in the matter."

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

Leon fumed. "Be quiet!" he growled. "Or I'll arrest you for provoking a police officer."

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

There are so many things Kohaku could easily say to 'provoke' him worse, but all that comes out is an innocent, "Provoking? Oh, I'm terribly sorry, Detective - I had no idea your ego was so fragile."

...okay, maybe not so innocent.

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

"It is not," Leon mutters. "The fact that he is a serial killer has nothing to do with me stopping underage kids from drinking."

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

"I'm sure it doesn't," Kohaku said soothingly, or at least it would have been soothing but for the undercurrent of laughter it carried, "But, for example, would you try to stop me from drinking alcohol?"

He does look like a fourteen/fifteen year-old boy, after all.

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

Leon frowns. "D says you're the guardian of some river, so I'm going to assume that means you're more than twenty-one. Probably not." He paused. "Do you even drink though? D says it's a disgusting habit. You don't share his viewpoint?"

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

"Not enough to get actually drunk," Kohaku admits. The sight of a drunk dragon is not something you would want in your strangest dreams. "But I do like the taste occasionally, as variety."

He smiled, a little bitterly. "But I look like a child. Doesn't it stand to reason that there are others here that look much younger then they actually are?"

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

"Did you see the attitude he was giving me? That right there is 100% human teenager."

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

"How can you tell?" Yes, Detective, and I haven't giving you 'attitude' at all He's geniunely interested. This human could easily have hidden powers - he obviously knew D well enough to know the kami for what he was, and seemed to take the supernatural for granted.

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

"Because I've had to deal with teenagers all my adult life, and I used to be a teenager myself. It's not hard to tell." The attitude that Kohaku was giving Leon was completely different than the one Logan had been giving him. Kohaku's was more like D's, only less elegant.

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

"I see." He did, sort of. "And you never committed similar misdemenors in your youth?"

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

"All the time," Leon said. "But what I did as a youth isn't supposed to effect how I do my job. Besides, it wasn't like I ever did anything really bad. You're not allowed to be a cop if you have a criminal record."

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

"Ah, I see. So had you gotten caught you wouldn't have been allowed to fufill your career of choice?" The young dragon nodded. That seemed logical enough - it would be interesting to see the human talk out of that.

[under-arrest-d.livejournal.com]

"It wasn't that I had never gotten caught," Leon said, narrowing his eyes. "It's that I didn't do anything that was very bad. I drank a couple of times when I was younger, but that's about as far as it went. My father was a cop, I wouldn't have been able to get away with anything even if I tried."

[nigihyami.livejournal.com]

"Yet you still were allowed to drink occasionally." Green eyes narrow to malachite slits in return.