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tampered2006-12-15 08:16 pm
Log; finished
When; December 15th
Rating; PG-13
Characters; Nico Robin & Jyabura
Summary; Both meet again after Jyabura returns from their own world
Log;
If there was any place in that City that didn't completely annoy or disgust him, it was Xanadu. While flowers weren't exactly his passion, the woods were too stuffed with those weird creatures to be a good place to relax and a flower garden with a cherry tree that is constantly in bloom was a nice enough alternative. Good, that weird behaviour of the tree wasn't very calmative either, but so wasn't the whole City. He'll get used to it. Once more.
He was sitting on a bench under the cherry tree and busy freezing to death with his arms crossed to get somehow warm. Cal wasn't at his so called "home" yet and he wasn't in the mood to search for him either. The smell of sea water in the City irritated him, not even to mention a bunch of flying morons in the sky. Surely a curse, he thought. Oh well, good times ahead.
He'd pay a lot to get back to his pathetic little apartment to get some sleep, but a night at the garden would be at least entertaining. How long was he gone? He had the feeling it wasn't too long, at least in this world.
Rating; PG-13
Characters; Nico Robin & Jyabura
Summary; Both meet again after Jyabura returns from their own world
Log;
If there was any place in that City that didn't completely annoy or disgust him, it was Xanadu. While flowers weren't exactly his passion, the woods were too stuffed with those weird creatures to be a good place to relax and a flower garden with a cherry tree that is constantly in bloom was a nice enough alternative. Good, that weird behaviour of the tree wasn't very calmative either, but so wasn't the whole City. He'll get used to it. Once more.
He was sitting on a bench under the cherry tree and busy freezing to death with his arms crossed to get somehow warm. Cal wasn't at his so called "home" yet and he wasn't in the mood to search for him either. The smell of sea water in the City irritated him, not even to mention a bunch of flying morons in the sky. Surely a curse, he thought. Oh well, good times ahead.
He'd pay a lot to get back to his pathetic little apartment to get some sleep, but a night at the garden would be at least entertaining. How long was he gone? He had the feeling it wasn't too long, at least in this world.
