Kou laughed. "We've totally got time." Kou had a larger appartment on the north-ish side of town. It was on the seccond floor, so moving into it had become easy. Once he decided to be part of the American Slaying team, he'd decided to stay with Soul as much as he could. He began to buy real furnature and a proper entertainment system. When he and Soul started having sleep-overs at his place, he began to stock up on real food, too, and not just the ramen noodles and rice he usually ate between missions. He had thought about getting more friends and becoming more social with the residence, but always concluded it was too painful. What if there was a vampire attack, or worse, an outbreak? But, on the other hand, a slayer's life was quiet and lonely. Besides, he'd found a diamond in the rough: Soul. Just last year had he brought out his anchient cello that he never truely got the hang of. He never was good at instements, that had been his partner's specialty before he turned. Kou found that he was better at slaying night- dwelling creatures and sharpening his katana sets.
The blonde smiled brightly, breifly debating if he dared to buy tickets online from his seemingly anchient computer before deciding that he would just buy them at the theater. He looked over at Soul for a minute as she turned so they were again walking the same way, her black hair swishing delicately behind her.
((fail.))