My Adventure Begins!

Killua's Jacket?!

"Oooh Killua? Isn't this like a steak-out? Or something," I ask.

"Hm? Yeah, I guess," Killua says, looking over the buildings.

* right! I have to pay attention too! After all this is the phantom troupe we're dealing with!*

After searching the area we decide to get to lower ground.

Killua decides to call Kurapika to inform him of the different terrain. While I keep watch.

"There even more buildings now, not like last time," Killua says, explaining the current situation to Kurapika.

They continue to talk, while I keep looking.

*geez this is nerve wrecking*

I hear Killua hang up.

"He said to go back to our original positions, and that he'd call us back in five," Killua says.

"Got it."

*Wow this is so cool, I'm a fricken spy!*

We start moving to our original spot.

*wait.. I'm alone.. with Killua... yay! Best friend time!*

I happily start to walk behind him, still keeping an eye out as well. I start to shiver.

*crap, I really should've brought a sweater or something. Ahh, I'm such an idiot!*

I take my hair out of the pony tail I had it in, then wring it out.

*hmmm.. maybe I should cut my hair? Then it won't get in the way as much*

Tying it back up, this time in a bun, I look over towards Killua, to see him jerk his head towards the other direction. Like he was looking at me..?

Maybe he just say something.

"Killua, What is it? You see something?" I whisper.

"N-no, false alarm," Killua says.

"Okay?" I reply. He's acting a little different.

"Hey Utari," killua calls out.

"Hmm, yeah what is it?" I ask, turning to look at him. Instead I'm greeted with a sweatshirt thrown in my face.

"Wow, thanks," I say, sarcastically.

"Yeah, Whatever, I could take it back," he says, turning the other way, keeping an eye on the buildings.

"Are you sure Killua? It's your jacket, plus it was my fault I forgot to bring one," I say, holding the said jacket.

"Just put it on! I don't want you catching a cold..." He says the last part quietly.

"Hmm?~ What was that?" I ask, teasing him.

"Just put on the jacket already!" Killua says.

"Geez Okay! Okay!" I say. Taking the jacket, I put it on.

It's a bit bigger than me, but all in all it fits pretty good! Plus it's nice and warm!

"I want this," I tell him.

"What?" He asks.

"I said I want the jacket, give it to me," I say, in a demanding voice.

"What no! It's my jacket!" He says.

"Well I like it!" I say back, in a whisper yell.

"Well that sucks for you cause it's mine! You're lucky I'm even lending it to you!" Killua states. "And why would you even want it?"