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[sympathyforme]

When; Around last weekend...
Rating; The devil is in here?
Characters; Kira Sakuya and Mudou Setsuna
Summary; Just best friends chatting...
Log;

Katou appearing in the City... Kira felt as if he should have known it would happen. Some part of him probably had known, to be honest, but he still felt strangely caught off-guard, by a friend who he had killed, in a future he didn't know enough about to feel certainty.

All he did know was that Setsuna felt guilty and he also knew that Setsuna's guilt...

Well, it could have very negative effects.

So he entered Setsuna's room - without knocking - and closed the door behind himself.

"How're you doing?"

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[beyourarmy]

Setsuna's guilt was the sort to eat away at him. He would call himself names (pathetic and useless were the current favorites), and had trouble pulling himself out. At least, this time, he looped into a desire to help Katou. The brooding he did was mostly about how to help Katou.

He already knew who to go to, but it was a matter of wording things, and coming up with a good trade off.

There were other things that had been eating away at him, but, for now, it was easier to put his other emotions on a back burner and just focus on Katou. Kira and Saya centric issues would have to wait, as Katou's situation was far more immediate (not to mention terminal) in comparison to Setsuna's love life complications.

When Kira entered, Setsuna had been on his bed, knees curled under him, and he barely lifted his head at Kira's entrance; not the usual greeting Kira received.

"Hey, Senpai. I'm fine. I'm not the one falling apart," Setsuna replied, listlessly.