ext_292743 ([identity profile] evilbeneath.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2007-06-11 02:48 pm

LOG; ongoing

When; Today
Rating; PG-13 (for now)
Characters; Abel [[livejournal.com profile] neverblessed] & Cain [[livejournal.com profile] evilbeneath]
Summary; Finally, Cain and Abel meet up. Cain is overjoyed at seeing his twin again but Abel is not so sure... and I suck at summaries.
Log;

It was another beautiful day at the City. Then again, it usually was, unless a curse day dictated otherwise. The zoo was as interesting as ever and it Cain never seem to tire of it. He acted like a kid in a candy store. The platinum blond took great joy in pointing out the animals and birds to Abel.

It was only with great reluctance that Cain managed to pull himself away from the place. Rather, it was the fact that he was beginning to feel the first pangs of hunger. Isaak should have a picnic laid out for the both of them by now.

He led his twin to the sprawling gardens of Xanadu. Cain walked ahead, humming one of Isaak’s favorite pieces as he touched a flower every now and then. He turned his head around every now and then to make sure that his twin was following behind.

“Abel~ Walk a little faster!”

His silver-haired twin was a little quieter and more solemn than usual, but Cain either did not notice, or he chose to ignore the fact. Either way, it is not surprising. After all, it has been some nine hundred odd years since he last saw Abel, and they did not part in the friendliest of terms. There was bound to be some space between the two.

[identity profile] neverblessed.livejournal.com 2007-06-11 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
The zoo was interesting. Abel couldn't believe all the different types of animals they had there including some they had only heard of in storybooks. Thanks to Vash, he had been to Xanadu before, but still the sprawling garden left him feeling small and humble. He moved slow, looking around him and trying not to look directly at his twin.

It had been over 900 years, but every time he saw the familiar face with the soft golden hair, Abel felt his insides twist. He remembered the sight of him standing there; holding out her head like it was a piece of filth. He had been wavering for a long time, but that moment, he just came apart. 900 years worth of apart in fact.

As they came to the where the picnic was waiting for them, Abel shook himself from those gloomy thoughts and quickened his stride. He was hungry too, the meager breakfast he had managed this morning a forgotten dream.

"The food's not going anywhere," he said to his twin.