Heero Yuy (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
polishedsteel) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
capeandcowllogs2010-03-29 12:20 am
polishedsteel) wrote in capeandcowllogs2010-03-29 12:20 am
Entry tags:
(no subject)
WHO: Heero Yuy and Trowa Barton
WHERE: Somewhere in Northern India.
WHEN: March 28, sometime around late sunset
WARNINGS: None... yet? Depends, I guess?
SUMMARY: Heero's tracking down his friend, finally. And it's taken him a while to find him. Time to break the news about recent goings-on...
FORMAT: Flexible. Probably third-person, but idc.
If Heero had known Trowa would be this hard to successfully locate, he would have found a way to start much earlier. As it stood, though, he had little choice but to follow his latest lead and hope Trowa hadn't just run off. Again.
Once he managed to pin down the signal, he found himself on the bank of a river. The exact spot was near enough to an old bridge that there were plenty of places and shadows to hide in, but also just far enough away from any major traffic that most people wouldn't manage to wander near. Add this to the near-darkness of dusk, and really, it was perfect for someone who didn't want to be found.
He did not try to move stealthily or otherwise conceal his presence. He wanted Trowa to know he was nearby. If that meant Trowa would run again, so be it, Heero would continue his search. He simply hoped it wouldn't come to that.
WHERE: Somewhere in Northern India.
WHEN: March 28, sometime around late sunset
WARNINGS: None... yet? Depends, I guess?
SUMMARY: Heero's tracking down his friend, finally. And it's taken him a while to find him. Time to break the news about recent goings-on...
FORMAT: Flexible. Probably third-person, but idc.
If Heero had known Trowa would be this hard to successfully locate, he would have found a way to start much earlier. As it stood, though, he had little choice but to follow his latest lead and hope Trowa hadn't just run off. Again.
Once he managed to pin down the signal, he found himself on the bank of a river. The exact spot was near enough to an old bridge that there were plenty of places and shadows to hide in, but also just far enough away from any major traffic that most people wouldn't manage to wander near. Add this to the near-darkness of dusk, and really, it was perfect for someone who didn't want to be found.
He did not try to move stealthily or otherwise conceal his presence. He wanted Trowa to know he was nearby. If that meant Trowa would run again, so be it, Heero would continue his search. He simply hoped it wouldn't come to that.
if he IS all beat up, let me know and I'll adjust accordingly XD
Trowa knew how to read the other fairly well; this was just about the reception he'd expected. Typical of Heero to deflect compliments, though. It amused him, up until he remembered that something serious was going on.
Putting that and other thoughts and feeling aside, he slid under the mask of a professional soldier once again before moving to approach the other. Trying to see if there were any visual clues that would give him the answer instead of having to ask it outright, Trowa narrowed his eyes and gave Heero a quick glance-over--but he didn't really see anything huge. No broken legs. No mass of head bandages. No missing arms.
No. He'd have to go the obvious way.
"Why now?"