Derailed scene I have to save
Jun. 9th, 2014 09:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
akinoameI'm completely rewriting a few chapters, and I forgot that I had a really hilarious bit from one of the chapters I'm rewriting, right after a botched attempt to stop a dog-themed Imagin.
Urataros hadn’t yet jumped out of Ben’s body as they settled in the dining car. Naomi took one look at the sand all over Julie’s chest and grabbed her a towel.
“I’m terribly sorry for the mess,” he insisted as Naomi physically turned him around so Julie could have a little privacy.
“You were looking,” Julie accused, angrily brushing the sand off her chest.
“I would never!” he argued, turning around suddenly, but at her and Naomi’s glares, he admitted, “I couldn’t see a thing. Sempai’s elbow was crushing my head.”
“All right, out, Casanova,” Ben insisted, and the blue flash exited him. Urataros tried to take the towel from Julie, in an attempt to “help,” but Ben pushed him away. “How about you take the ticket and get us to when we need to be. You know, before a rampaging Imagin destroys the city or something?”
As Ben pushed Urataros toward the front of the train, Naomi ushered Julie the other way. “I think we might have some spare clothes of Hana-chan’s she wouldn’t mind you borrowing.”
Once the girls were safely away and Urataros was on his way to the DenBird, Ben walked over to the table where Momotaros was curled up in terror. “What happened back there?”
“The teeth, the fur, the claws…” Momotaros whimpered.
Urataros hadn’t yet jumped out of Ben’s body as they settled in the dining car. Naomi took one look at the sand all over Julie’s chest and grabbed her a towel.
“I’m terribly sorry for the mess,” he insisted as Naomi physically turned him around so Julie could have a little privacy.
“You were looking,” Julie accused, angrily brushing the sand off her chest.
“I would never!” he argued, turning around suddenly, but at her and Naomi’s glares, he admitted, “I couldn’t see a thing. Sempai’s elbow was crushing my head.”
“All right, out, Casanova,” Ben insisted, and the blue flash exited him. Urataros tried to take the towel from Julie, in an attempt to “help,” but Ben pushed him away. “How about you take the ticket and get us to when we need to be. You know, before a rampaging Imagin destroys the city or something?”
As Ben pushed Urataros toward the front of the train, Naomi ushered Julie the other way. “I think we might have some spare clothes of Hana-chan’s she wouldn’t mind you borrowing.”
Once the girls were safely away and Urataros was on his way to the DenBird, Ben walked over to the table where Momotaros was curled up in terror. “What happened back there?”
“The teeth, the fur, the claws…” Momotaros whimpered.