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When; March 19, early evening.
Rating; PG-13
Characters; Yuri Lowell [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
notflynn] and Ino Yamanaka [floraltitties]
Summary; She's been waiting for him.
Log; He spent the week thinking, mulling over the situation at hand, considering all the variables and just compartmentalizing what he thought about the entire thing. Yes, he forgave them. It'd been a curse after all, something beyond their control. A curse about betrayal- what better way to shake the conscience? The deities knew how to play their cards right, and here he was as a result, sitting in the windowsill and staring out into the grayness. The City stared coldly back, almost mocking.
It didn't make much sense, really, how irrationally irritated he felt, still. He wanted nothing more than to punch Flynn, and seeing either of them only served a constant reminder.
Still, though Riou and Tyr and Luc were good comfortable (helped to keep his mind off things), he missed them both- and additionally, he wanted to see how Leon was doing. He hadn't heard from him in a while, and that was an entirely disconcerting ordeal all together.
The pieces slid together, connecting, and he stretched as he stood. He'd overstayed his welcome, and it was time to go home.
After gathering his things - and leaving a little note - he left the apartment complex and headed toward hers. His feet knew the path by now, and he could walk the entire way while gazing toward the skyline, all bright and red and encouraging. How cheesy, he thought, but it worked just as well.
He soon found himself before her door, nostalgic in its shape and color. Without keys, with a deep breath, he knocked and waited.
Rating; PG-13
Characters; Yuri Lowell [
notflynn] and Ino Yamanaka [floraltitties]Summary; She's been waiting for him.
Log; He spent the week thinking, mulling over the situation at hand, considering all the variables and just compartmentalizing what he thought about the entire thing. Yes, he forgave them. It'd been a curse after all, something beyond their control. A curse about betrayal- what better way to shake the conscience? The deities knew how to play their cards right, and here he was as a result, sitting in the windowsill and staring out into the grayness. The City stared coldly back, almost mocking.
It didn't make much sense, really, how irrationally irritated he felt, still. He wanted nothing more than to punch Flynn, and seeing either of them only served a constant reminder.
Still, though Riou and Tyr and Luc were good comfortable (helped to keep his mind off things), he missed them both- and additionally, he wanted to see how Leon was doing. He hadn't heard from him in a while, and that was an entirely disconcerting ordeal all together.
The pieces slid together, connecting, and he stretched as he stood. He'd overstayed his welcome, and it was time to go home.
After gathering his things - and leaving a little note - he left the apartment complex and headed toward hers. His feet knew the path by now, and he could walk the entire way while gazing toward the skyline, all bright and red and encouraging. How cheesy, he thought, but it worked just as well.
He soon found himself before her door, nostalgic in its shape and color. Without keys, with a deep breath, he knocked and waited.