The Tenth Night [Action]

[cowledcrusader]

 [To the surprise of no one, Batman has been hard at work in his room with a series of chemicals and scientific equipment.  Next to him are several pieces of equipment, but prominently are the little spheres he usually stores smoke in.   He appears to be tooling with creating compounds to go into them, if you're scientifically minded and in his house.

However, Batman's left his door open.  This is probably unusual.  Housemates, you know you want to bother Bruce while he's hard at work.

Of course, Batman wouldn't be Batman if he didn't go out on patrol when night falls.  He'll be floating around his usual haunts on patrol, not really expecting to find anything wrong.  There almost never is.  But old habits die hard.  Maybe someone will catch a glimpse of the Dark Knight tonight.]

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[yourhatred.livejournal.com]

[Catching a glimpse isn't as much of an option where Itachi is concerned, being blind without his Sharingan. With it activated, however, he might notice a fleeting bit of chakra movement.

The ninja is at the river on the edge of town, testing the limits of his chakra capabilities. He's done this several times since he arrived, but there's always the possibility that the level in which they're restricted might vary. He has to be aware of this sort of thing.

Every so often, he'll blow a fireball over the surface of the water, lighting up the area around him.]

[orchidsandfire.livejournal.com]

[/BARGES IN]

What are you doing now?

[endgames]

[Oh look, another ninja. This one just casually walking along.

...Before he makes a sudden jump for the treeline when the average onlooker wouldn't be around to see it. He's back on the path five seconds later, acting as if he'd never left it.]

[lookslikeajob.livejournal.com]

[Being the most polite of the housemates (save Alfred), Clark actually knocks on the open door first.]

Is this supposed to be open, Batman?

[doubleppk]

[While out that night, he can spot Fujiko out on a rooftop, this time minus the cat-ears, but still in a black catsuit, and quietly singing to herself, thinking no one's around to hear it.

She might or might not have acquired everything shiny she could get out of the item store during Usopp's absence sitting beside her though. Most of pretty looking gems are in a bag though.]

[lunaticked.livejournal.com]

[ It's a little ways into the forest that Saix can be found, in a thicket of trees not far from community building one. Wrapped up in a plain set of Luceti-issue winterwear that does not impeded his movements, he's just finishing up with his own business: for a split second there's a massive weapon (http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs18/f/2007/130/0/d/Saix__s_Claymore_by_YenSid_kun.jpg) in his hand, but it vanishes as he turns back toward the village, disappearing from his grip with a flash of harsh white light.

He's leaving behind the battered remains of several trees and a boulder, his head lowered as though deep in thought.

Things on his mind, perhaps. ]

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[goddamn-butler.livejournal.com]

[ He's the butler; eventual bothering is like his forte. Alfred's just going to bring your tea in now, because you can't escape it. ]

Good afternoon, Master Bruce.

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

[This woman here, well... in the dead of the night, Mr. Man, you might find her sitting on one of the rooftops of the buildings, just smoking her a nice cigarette. She's looking up at the starts, but snorts after doing this longer than a moment and then goes back to his original plan of just sitting there, apparently restless.

Oh and she might notice you. Paranoia, years of skills, you know]

[seemssoslow.livejournal.com]

[ The problem with Batman's schedule is that it's this crazy person schedule that makes it hard to figure out when someone can bother him. This makes it a bit hard for Wally because... yeah, Bruce is around, but who knows when he'll have a chance to run into him and say hi.

This is why he's running around at night today, the familiar blur of red and gold regularly stopping amidst buildings and trees. Whenever he stops, he looks worried and yet hopeful...

This is a good night for bothering Batman, isn't it? ]