log; closed ; ongoing

[srslynotguy.livejournal.com]

When; July 18
Rating; PG
Characters; Flynn Scifo [ srslynotguy ] & Yuri Lowell [ notflynn ]
Summary; The best friends meet again after a some time apart, but circumstances force them to focus on other things instead...
Log;

[ Flynn's usually immaculate uniform is in a mess. His armor is caked in mud, and it looks like he hadn't bothered to clean up in a while -- like he'd been busy doing something else involved with a lot of dirt. In the mess that was the City during a grab bag day, though, Flynn fitted right in no matter how uncharacteristically dirty he were.

He stands at the Square right now, his device clutched in one hand as he tries to figure out what to do and where to go. He's not sure. He didn't ask. He couldn't until earlier. ]

I could ask... Yuri.

[ He thinks out loud... ]

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[notflynn.livejournal.com]

[Yuri is already running around everywhere, looking for Leon and Flynn. There's no time for rest, despite severely needing it- and regardless, he ends up propping himself against a statue in the Square, eyes closed briefly to gather his bearings, catch his breath.]

[srslynotguy.livejournal.com]

[ Flynn sends a message to Yuri, despite... despite his doubts-- but it turns out moments later that he probably didn't need to in the first place. He spots his friend in the crowd and walks towards him. ]

Yuri.

[ He says once he is close enough... ]

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

[He's on guard the moment he hears Flynn, tiredness forgotten, sword drawn.]

I'm surprised you'd show yourself, Flynn.

[srslynotguy.livejournal.com]

[ Flynn looks away for a moment, but grows serious. ]

I need your help, Yuri.

[ He doesn't bother to draw his own sword. ]

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

[Of course Flynn would come right up to his face the moment he relaxes. A sigh, a glare.]

We were trying to help you earlier, but someone had to run away. What is it this time, Commandant?

[srslynotguy.livejournal.com]

I need help with Lady Euphemia.

[ sincere look :; ]

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

[Eyes widen... and he quickly checks his network. A brief conversation with Euphie, and-]

Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just capture you first.

[srslynotguy.livejournal.com]

You can do that later.

[ His tone for that is clipped, but he doesn't elaborate. There's no way he's going to let himself be captured. ]

I want to make sure that Euphie isn't injured... and that she doesn't kill anyone.

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

And how the hell do I know you're not just going to hurt her, huh? I don't know a thing about you right now, Flynn, other than the fact that I can't let you go free.

[Gets all up in Flynn's face. And sees all the dirt- but he brushes it off as Flynn sleeping in the woods or something to escape Yuri and Repede's searching.]

[srslynotguy.livejournal.com]

[ Flynn starts, ready to yell, but he catches himself and calms down- ]

That's what I want you beside me, Yuri. I need your help, please. I don't know where to start, or what to do.

[ He looks down, guilty. He can't say it. ]

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

[Not giving into that look. But he sighs.]

Be damn glad she's more important in this case than catching you. Let's go.

[srslynotguy.livejournal.com]

Thank you... Yuri.

[ have a grateful look. ]

And I'm sorry.

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

You know, it's sad. I can't even tell if you're being sincere or not.

[Scoffs and crosses his arms.]

[srslynotguy.livejournal.com]

If I said I was being sincere, you probably wouldn't believe me.

[ Looks away quietly, but he seems relieved... ]

[notflynn.livejournal.com]

Tch. Let's go.

[Turns on his heel and heads toward the address.]