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capeandcowllogs2011-05-28 12:40 am
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When I walk down the street with my flowers by my side, I say...
WHO: Sakuya Morimura and OPEN
WHERE: Around town, really.
WHEN: May 28 (Evening) and 29 (daytime), after this post.
WARNINGS: Unless plant loving counts as a warning, then no. Absolutely not.
SUMMARY: Even after a few days of living with Lyra, Sakuya still doesn't feel right, living with someone he doesn't really know well. So he's scoping town, considering his options. If all else fails, he can just mosey on over to the MAC, right?
FORMAT: Prose, if you wish. Quick is fine, too!
Maybe it was a bad idea to move out so quick, was the first thought in his mind.
It was room and board--a roof over his head with minimal pay, and with plenty of simple conveniences that should have reminded him of simpler times, times in Habataki when things were easier--
Maybe it was the fact that he had been too forward with the proposal.
Maybe it was the fact that this town made him feel uneasy to begin with.
WHERE: Around town, really.
WHEN: May 28 (Evening) and 29 (daytime), after this post.
WARNINGS: Unless plant loving counts as a warning, then no. Absolutely not.
SUMMARY: Even after a few days of living with Lyra, Sakuya still doesn't feel right, living with someone he doesn't really know well. So he's scoping town, considering his options. If all else fails, he can just mosey on over to the MAC, right?
FORMAT: Prose, if you wish. Quick is fine, too!
Maybe it was a bad idea to move out so quick, was the first thought in his mind.
It was room and board--a roof over his head with minimal pay, and with plenty of simple conveniences that should have reminded him of simpler times, times in Habataki when things were easier--
Maybe it was the fact that he had been too forward with the proposal.
Maybe it was the fact that this town made him feel uneasy to begin with.
Maybe it was the fact that his stomach churned at the thought of being a burden again, just another mouth to feed and an inconvenience on someone else's hands...he didn't know Lyra well, but she was a child. She was a child with enough problems on her hands--she didn't need him, HIM, nearly eighteen years old, to end up relying on her like some wilted flower.
Wasn't there that one place that he could stay for free? Well, it was an option, but it was true that he didn't want to live by himself if he could help it--nor did he want to burden anyone else, though.
Ah, what to do...
With a sigh, Sakuya shook his head, running a hand through long bangs and walking along the sidewalk in a hope to clear his head.