READ THIS DISCLAIMER, DAG IT!
This story's got SAD parts. It also includes things I don't condone and do not advise you to do like- cheating, drinking, keeping secrets or mixing whiskey and rum. If you do it, I hold no responsibility.
So. Enough of that, more importantly,
This story is DEDICATED TO kurono-aijin!
This is all for you Kuro, who wanted long fics from the sentences. (Sorry it's such a crappy fic) K. Shutting up now.
ENJOY!
Em... Sorry... Forgot to put this in- I don't own these marvelous puppets. The mangaka does. Let's have that be my disclaimer for the whole story, yes? Ok. Good.
#02 - Watch
This thing, the humans called an 'after-party' was in full swing with everyone dancing and drinking to their delight. The humans carried on in their revels and Neuro stood alone in a corner, watching the louse dance and laugh, along with that pitiful thing she had as a mate. Neuro grimaced, feeling a stabbing pain. These odd feelings that so repeatedly pierced him from inside..would they never leave him alone? Neuro exhaled, annoyed. If only he could leave soon.. but no. He had to stay here for the sake of his cover and play 'faithful assistant.' Neuro forced his grimace into a smile a stumbling figure approached him. He peered at the figure thoughtfully, long black hair dressed in a long red dress. She looked familiar.. Was that the Louse's friend, Kanae? Yes. He took a step back, disgusted by the smell of alcohol rolling of her in waves. She stared at him, obviously drunk, and laughed.
"Go dance with her. Stoooopid assistant.. You wanna, don' ya?" She punched his arm, her smile decidedly lopsided on her face. Neuro stared at her with disgust. Should he use a daemon tool to-? No. He shouldn't. The woman was drunk, not to mention a friend of the Louse who knew of his abilities. If he did something, the Louse would become angry and confront him.
And all the while through his thoughts, the drunken fool continued on "Get movin, you stupid idiot! Ha ha ha.. If ya hurry, ya can catch her for da next dance. It's da laast one. Niiiiiccceee and sloooooow cuz it's a waaallllltttzz." Moments later, he found himself, moving quickly towards the Louse on the dance floor. Why not? At the very least it'd get him away from this pathetically unevolved bacterium.