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@KNUCKLE- 
            
            "yeah..   me  either.   things  happened,   though.   there's  no  helping  that,   after  all."   the  kid  let  out  a  chuckle  after  shrugging,   biting  his  lip  after  that.   he  did  miss  gon..   he  missed  being  at  his  side.   he  /is/  his  best  friend,   after  all.   after  a  minute  or  so,   they  arrived  at  the  restaurant  and  he  nodded  towards  the  door.   "after  you."

"Well, I'm glad things are sorted though. Didn't think you two would split. But, they say distance can bring people closer together. If that makes sense. Basically help appreciate your time together more." He mused with a light smile as he glanced at the place he pointed to. 

@KNUCKLE- 
            
            "alone?   no..   not  completely.   i'm  taking  care  of  my  little  sister.   taking  her  places.   showing  her  things.   she's  with  my  friend  right  now..   i  can't  really  leave  her  by  herself."   the  boy  shrugged  and  then  brought  his  arms  down  to  cross  them  loosely  over  his  chest.   "it's  just  up  there,   see."

@PIN-NEEDLE 
            
            *   killua  looked  at  the  message  and  read  the  file  on  the  target  a  few  times  before  he  stood  up  and  got  ready.   he  put  his  shoes  on,   and  then  his  jacket,   zipping  it  up  all  the  way.   after  that,   he  left  with  a  sigh  to  go  do  the  job,   carefully  running  all  the  details  and  everything  through  his  head  as  he  did  so.   *

@HISELECTRICITY
            
            •― *Seven on the dot the phone went off. It wasn't a call, but rather a message. A file even. Hiving the name of the target, picture and where he was last seen. At the bottom was instructions to dispose of the phone. His target was a woman thought to be an assassin that had gone rouge and killed a large number of innocent people.*

@PIN-NEEDLE 
            
            *   with  a  pouty  huff,   he  turned  and  flopped  down  onto  the  couch.   he  stared  at  the  ceiling,   his  hands  placed  behind  his  head.   he  really  was  tired  of  all  this.   shutting  his  eyes,   killua  tried  to  relax.   all  he  had  to  do  was  wait  for  seven.   *

@-CATTELUS °//. You're very welcome!!

@HISELECTRICITY 
            
            †) aw, thank you ! (≧▽≦)

@-CATTELUS °//. Your account is really cool, by the way :'D

@MetalBat- 
            
            those  names  confused  the  rookie  hunter  just  a  bit.   he  wasn't  used  to  cities  being  called  letters..   s?   j?   z?   he'd  /never/  heard  of  a  single  one  of  those.   for  a  moment  he  thought  maybe  this  guy  was  just  calling  cities  by  the  first  letters  of  their  name  but..   that  didn't  help  any.   he  shook  his  head  of  white  hair,   looking  up  at  the  somewhat  taller  male  now.   "this  is  yorknew..   it  isn't  usually  this  quiet.   stuff's  going  on  in  this  city."   he  uttered,   looking  around.

@HISELECTRICITY "never seen this place before myself, kid. What city is this? S? J? Z?" He listed the letters of the alphabet. That's how it worked where he lived. It was alphabetized in order. But now he was in a completely unrecognizable place by the looks of it. The delinquent tapping his bat on his shoulder. A habit when he spoke to someone. Coughing a few times as he looked around. The place being completely abandoned. That's what it felt like that's for sure. So quiet and untrustworthy. 

@MetalBat- 
            
            the  young  boy  had  been  hiding  in  a  space  between  two  buildings,   peeking  out  at  the  guy  he  heard  talking  out  loud.   he  saw  the  bat  swinging  around  and  was  curious  about  it  but  didn't  think  much  of  it.   after  a  few,   he  figured  the  guy  probably  wasn't  a  threat..   just  lost.   sticking  his  hands  in  his  pockets,   the  kid  emerged  from  his  shadowy  hiding  place  and  started  towards  the  guy.   "are  you  lost?   there's  no  city  b  around  here.   i've  never  heard  of  that  place,   anyways."   he  spoke,   blue  eyes  narrowing  slightly.   

@devourswhole 
            
            *   the  young  boy  rose  both  eyebrows  at  the  others  rather  hostile  question,   lifting  his  arms  and  taking  his  hands  from  his  pockets  so  they  crossed  over  his  chest.   he  pouted,   almost  childishly.   *   /you/,   obviously.   there's  no  need  to  be  rude  about  it.   *   he  stated,   glaring  just  lightly  at  him.   *  

@PIN-NEEDLE 
            
            right..   *   killua  lifted  in  arm  as  if  returning  the  wave,   now  turning  so  his  back  was  towards  the  older  male  who  was  getting  further  and  further  away.   *   see  you,   big  bro.   *   he  spoke  loud  enough  for  him  to  hear  then  started  going  off  in  the  opposite  direction,   his  hands  in  his  pockets.   *

•― *Sadly, it was a something that was needed from time to time. He didn't want him hurt or killed. So, it might have been underhanded, but it was the best option he had at the time.* Call if you need anything, kill. *He gave a slight waive as he left him be, having done his part at least.*

@PIN-NEEDLE 
            
            *   killua  cared  about  his  older  brother,   too.   he,   well,   loved  him,   even.   he  might  never  say  it  but..   it's  the  truth.   illumi  meant  a  lot  to  him,   as  well  as  his  other  siblings.   he  just,   didn't  like  a  lot  of  the  stuff  the  older  male  did.   he  didn't  appreciate  having  needles  put  in  his  head,   either.   nodding  once,   he  tilted  his  head  a  bit.   *   yeah,   i  will.   you  too,   ill.   

@innocentmartian 
            
            "megan?   cool.."   killua  finally  took  the  sucker  out,   twisting  the  stick  between  his  fingers  while  licking  his  lips.   "nice  to  meet  you,   i  guess."

@HISELECTRICITY 
            
            "Megan!" The short girl grinned brightly at the male.

@innocentmartian 
            
            "huh?"   the  white - haired  boy  rose  an  eyebrow,   looking  at  her.   he  had  a  sucker  in  his  mouth  and,   even  while  talking  to  her,   he  didn't  take  it  out.   he  just  spoke  with  it  in  his  cheek.   "killua."   he  said  nonchalantly,   sticking  his  hands  down  into  his  pockets  and  shrugging.   "who  are  /you/?"

@youthkillings 
            
            *   killua  stopped  sucking  on  his  sucker  then,   holding  the  candy  between  his  two  rows  of  teeth  with  the  stick  poking  out  from  his  lips.   after  a  moment,   his  crystal  blue  eyes  widened  and  he  let  his  hands  fall  from  their  place  behind  his  head.   *   you  do?   who  are  you..?   i  don't  think  i  remember  you.   *   he  admitted  with  a  shrug.   *