Anzu: *walks along the streets of Domino, window shopping* "Ah... should have used that razor... so Jou would have less hair, thus making him even more embarrassed..."
Amane: *sitting on a bench watching the buses come and go* *hears the word 'razor' and is distracted from bus watching* "...You're the monk girl!"
Anzu: *blink* "Huh, who, me? Girls can't be monks; only nuns. Since I wanted to be with Yami, I choose not to be a nun, thank you very much."
Amane: *stands up* *snickers* "So you're the same chick who did that hack job on Malik's hair?"
Anzu: *irritated* "Why the hell didn't you say it sooner?! Of course it was me. Unlike Shadow, I was doing it for his own good. Malik wouldn't reorientate like a good boy."
Amane: *frowns* "Reorientate? What the fudgesticks are you talking about?"
Anzu: *eyetwitch* "He wouldn't freakin' admit the wrongness and grossness of his wrong and gross lifestyle!"
Amane: "You mean the pocky fetish, right?"
Anzu: *scowls* *grumbles* "...I meant that the fact that he is GAY!"
Anzu: "...What about a pocky fetish?"
Amane: *slow blink* "...Oh. Well, see, cutting his hair off for being gay makes just as much sense as cutting it off 'cause he likes pocky, so I see where you're coming from."
Anzu: *eyes shift to the side* *arms crossed* "Well, no one goes to Hell for liking pocky."
Amane: *wrinkles her nose* "Not even if you use pocky to kill someone?"
Anzu: "...Well, if you repent afterwards... Hey, I did get my sins absolved after the barber spree! Don't you go around saying that I'm a hypocrite!"
Amane: *scowls* "After the barber spree? Why were you running around with all those sins before doing something like that? Don't you know that's dangerous?"
Anzu: "I was under stress! Some people in the world just want to do nothing but anger you! And without Yami by my side, everything becomes worse!"
Anzu: "...And yeah, you don't have to confess all your sins at once; you can just do it little by little like I do."
Amane: *looks thoughtful* "Hmm...I can see that...you need a way to keep him with you even when he's not."
"Well, I wouldn't know, I don't have any sins." *haughty sniff*
Anzu: "Well, I heard super glue works quite nicely... Well... possessing people is basically one of the perks of being a ghost... but you can always be exorcised, remember that."
Amane: "Super glue? Ow. That'll take your skin right off."
Amane: *glares* "What do you know about exorcisms?"
Anzu: "Well, as long as Yami can no longer escape, that's okay." *frowns* "I don't really know all that much, except that they're the reason why you shouldn't be possessing so many people. You should leave bodies be because, you can't keep them."
Amane: *looks a little disturbed* "Super glue, though? Wouldn't faking a pregnancy be easier? And I can keep my body as long as no one really believes I'm a ghost. I mean, find me a priest who believes in that nowadays."
Anzu: *sneers* "Why would I wanna fake a pregnancy?! Of course, my priest would exorcise you out of someone's body. And--" *looks at watch* "Shit, I'm late for work. Smell ya later, and give my regards to your girly excuse for a brother!" *walks away*
Amane: *throws a random corndog stick at Anzu*
Anzu: "BITCH!!" *picks up rock, throws it at Amane, and then runs away*