The Young Patient {Roy-kun & Dell-hime}

[Roy Sezuki]

[glow=black,2,300]Roy turned back around pulling his face out of the couch and looked to Delliah with a face that said......"really?".......
He figured she was nice , but.....cooking for a stranger? that was just odd.
all of a sudden Roy Zipped his head out toward the new voice that had made it's way into the room.
He looked with a surprised face at Kisara and started to laugh an innocent young but not loud laugh.
he leaned on his back onto the couch still laughing with his eyes closed.
"ooooh you've got to be kidding." He said out loud not really talking to any one. Roy wasnt to fond of being shy. He says what he wants to say when he says it and didnt really care what people thought of him.......he had been told the worst already anyway.
Roy was pretty "waked" out at the seen before him......A family.....A family with a teenage girl who he looks completely stupid in front of with all his humiliating burns.
He sighed and picked him self up turning up right in the couch and stared at the girl.
He didnt really think what she said was funny because he was to humiliated at the present moment.

Roy observed the two for a little......he then noticed how Kisa looked his age......but Delliah didnt look much older than him yet Kisa called her mom.
He started at the two so hard it was obvious what he was thinking.[/glow]

[Urahara Daisuke]

While outside, his lungs were filled with the refreshing chilly air of a Winter's morn. He leaned against a railing, taking yet another sip of his green tea. He had become very partial to the warm beverage ever since Winter had hit Konoha. Every morning, Daisuke could be seen brewing tea in the kitchen, or busy drinking it out on the small humble balcony of the apartment. It had become somewhat of a habit, since he hadn't been called up for any missions as of late. He was never one to endure the cold, icy grip that Winter had on the Earth every year, so he always made sure he had something warm at hand. Had it not been for his tea, he probably would have frozen every time he went outside.

Unknown to the ones in the household, Daisuke had kept the door open a slight fraction. He had no intention of spying, and truly had no opinion towards the matter at hand concerning the young fugitive they were housing. He merely kept it open for his own interest. He had no reason to be protective at any degree. Although he didn't wish for it, he was sure that the young boy had seen what he was capable of first-hand. He could see that the boy had calmed down, choosing to keep his tough image. He didn't blame the boy. People had their various ways of dealing with their problems. He had usually shut himself from the rest of the world, instead of wanting to be noticed. But he was noticed throughout Konoha anyways, much to his disappointment.

He realized that Kisara had woken as well, and was surprised to see the young boy Daisuke had taken with him. She had managed to get a tiny smile from him at her remark about the young man. That girl...somehow, she always managed to put a smile on his face with her nonsense comments. Though it annoyed him to no end when the girl called him her father.

[Inuzuka Delliah]

Kisara looked to Roy and noticed him staring down her and Delliah down. Seeing the question in his eyes, she decided to explain him about her and her so-caled parents relationship,"Well, Dell's not my mom really. She is but she's not my birth mom and neither Daisuke being my real father. It'd be really odd, if they were though if I didn't tell anyone that they'd probably never know they weren't my real parents.." She rubbed the back of her neck and contunied," My blood parents.. my dad's psycho and wants to kill me. My mom's dead, but she was whore anyway. She was good mom for awhile though..." She felt Delliah smack her upside the head once. Kisara yelped and looked at her sort of glaring," What the fuck was that for?"

Delliah sighed softly," At least respect your mother who's dead seriously. That may have been what she was, but don't say that cause she's my sister and I've known her way before she headed down that path..."


Kisara rolled her eyes," Okay, fine gheesh. Don't get so uptight.. She's my mom anyway..." She said with a slight attitude in her tone. She grabbed her chair and moved it on the other side of the couch away from Delliah. Kisara always seemed to get an attitude when ever she would have to mention her deadbeat father and her whore of a mother. Obviously it was true, most knew it already but Delliah refused to see that she guessed, sometimes Kisara believed Delliah was a little to nice for her own good at times.

Delliah stood up," Yeah, I'll cook you anything you want. Name it and I'll cook it." Delliah seemed to ignore Kisara's last remark knowing when to not contunie that subject with her.