[ hisoka takes the body not out back, but down a floor to a side entrance—the kind of discreet door that someone who really didn't want to be seen would take. there isn't a car outside. hisoka sets the body down (the warmth has started to leech out of it, the scent of death rising putrid and strong from the flesh. hisoka relishes it all) in an unlit alcove outside the door and dusts his hands off. ]
Keep an eye on him for me, will you? ♦
[ he gives chrollo a half-mocking salute before leaving, walking around the corner of the building to get his car and drive it over. whether chrollo stays or not is now up to him. but hisoka thinks he knows enough about chrollo to expect better than that. he hasn't taken the wallet off the man, or any of his personal items. there's a wealth of information to be gained, and hisoka gives it willingly. ]
no subject
Keep an eye on him for me, will you? ♦
[ he gives chrollo a half-mocking salute before leaving, walking around the corner of the building to get his car and drive it over. whether chrollo stays or not is now up to him. but hisoka thinks he knows enough about chrollo to expect better than that. he hasn't taken the wallet off the man, or any of his personal items. there's a wealth of information to be gained, and hisoka gives it willingly. ]