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tampered2010-02-27 03:44 am
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When; February 27; early morning
Rating; PG
Characters; Yuri Lowell [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
notflynn] and Leon Magnus [roseofseingald]
Summary; Leon finds out that Yuri traded his powers to erase his scar. Leon is fucking pissed. So much for gratitude.
Log; They walked toward Xanadu, and Yuri did his best to keep his gold blastia out of sight. It was easy enough to see that the red jewels were no longer in place, and Leon was smart enough to put two and two together if he wasn't careful- he didn't think he could pull it off the entire month, no. That'd be underestimating Leon, everyone. He couldn't keep this a secret for so long. But he'd at least hoped, wanted it to remain as such for a while. Clueless, ignorant, a veil of ignorance. Otherwise, it was too much trouble, too much entanglement.
He cursed Flynn's impromptu spar, the daily training he always had with Leon. It was too much to hope that Leon wouldn't notice his lack of artes. It was only a matter of time- and he tried to keep the grim thoughts away from his expression.
But he was never the type to tell or give away little secrets, big secrets. He would rather people find out on their own, if it came down to it. And that kind of thing was inevitable, here- who wouldn't notice a giant scar disappearing?
Still, he couldn't help it, and he didn't regret his decision one bit. Even if Leon became angry with him again, avoided him again, it was the right thing to do. There was no other alternative, in Yuri's opinion. Seeing that scar, emblazoned so angry and red along Leon's side during their more heated training sessions- he absolutely couldn't stand it. He wasn't one for regret, never one for dwelling on the past, but to know that with his own hands, he'd caused such a thing- the only option left to do was atone, to take responsibility for his actions. He didn't know what to trade, so the blastia seemed sufficient enough. He would have traded most anything, if only to relieve Leon from his own stupid mistakes.
They arrived in Xanadu, their usual spot.
"Well, let's get to it, then."
Rating; PG
Characters; Yuri Lowell [
notflynn] and Leon Magnus [roseofseingald]Summary; Leon finds out that Yuri traded his powers to erase his scar. Leon is fucking pissed. So much for gratitude.
Log; They walked toward Xanadu, and Yuri did his best to keep his gold blastia out of sight. It was easy enough to see that the red jewels were no longer in place, and Leon was smart enough to put two and two together if he wasn't careful- he didn't think he could pull it off the entire month, no. That'd be underestimating Leon, everyone. He couldn't keep this a secret for so long. But he'd at least hoped, wanted it to remain as such for a while. Clueless, ignorant, a veil of ignorance. Otherwise, it was too much trouble, too much entanglement.
He cursed Flynn's impromptu spar, the daily training he always had with Leon. It was too much to hope that Leon wouldn't notice his lack of artes. It was only a matter of time- and he tried to keep the grim thoughts away from his expression.
But he was never the type to tell or give away little secrets, big secrets. He would rather people find out on their own, if it came down to it. And that kind of thing was inevitable, here- who wouldn't notice a giant scar disappearing?
Still, he couldn't help it, and he didn't regret his decision one bit. Even if Leon became angry with him again, avoided him again, it was the right thing to do. There was no other alternative, in Yuri's opinion. Seeing that scar, emblazoned so angry and red along Leon's side during their more heated training sessions- he absolutely couldn't stand it. He wasn't one for regret, never one for dwelling on the past, but to know that with his own hands, he'd caused such a thing- the only option left to do was atone, to take responsibility for his actions. He didn't know what to trade, so the blastia seemed sufficient enough. He would have traded most anything, if only to relieve Leon from his own stupid mistakes.
They arrived in Xanadu, their usual spot.
"Well, let's get to it, then."