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capeandcowllogs2010-05-14 01:01 pm
shiromadoushi) wrote in capeandcowllogs2010-05-14 01:01 pm
Entry tags:
C-c-combo breaker
WHO: Bakura and Blue
WHERE: SOMEPLACE THAT IS NOT THE PARK GASP GASP SHOCK THUD
WHEN: Friday afternoon 4ish
WARNINGS: Possible emo and WHAT IS MY LIIIFE. And sparkles.
SUMMARY: Bakura is wandering the city trying not to be emo and spots Blue.
FORMAT: Para plx
The weather was slowly taken a turn for the worst, clouds of dark impending storms gathering to cast shadows that moved swiftly over the ground.
It was sort of a fitting metaphor, Bakura reflected as he walked, having no real aim or direction. Ben's dinner wasn't for a few more hours more and he was pretty sure Fakir and his friend were still out dancing, meaning the studio would still be empty until Ben returned from whatever he had been preparing for the dinner.
And he wasn't ready to go back home either. Not that Alastair would be home from work for a little while longer, but...
He gave a soft sigh. He was such a coward. It had taken him near two weeks to get up the nerve to say it, he wasn't going to let it take him two more weeks to get over the rejection. Not when war between natives and the HIVE and possibly the HIVE and the City were looming...
Hiruma was leaving, taking his suite with him. He wasn't sure what Alastair was doing... possibly going with him.
He would need to get up the nerve to apologize before then...
Specially since he knew he couldn't go with them. Not while his friends were still in the City. If something happened where he could have healed them and he hadn't been around...
He wouldn't lose anyone again. He wasn't going to run away from where his friends needed him. He'd protect them.
Even though he wanted to get away from this storm so very badly. Even with the strength Blue's words had given him.... he was petrified still. He'd zeroed his hit points when the sickness zombies had attacked. He'd lost his reason and his mind and burned every last point until he had collapsed. He had been lucky that, like last time, someone had been there to catch him...
But he couldn't always count on that. He had to learn to be his own strength, so he could be strong for others.
He gave a deep sigh, shaking his head.
Like he knew how to do that...
WHERE: SOMEPLACE THAT IS NOT THE PARK GASP GASP SHOCK THUD
WHEN: Friday afternoon 4ish
WARNINGS: Possible emo and WHAT IS MY LIIIFE. And sparkles.
SUMMARY: Bakura is wandering the city trying not to be emo and spots Blue.
FORMAT: Para plx
The weather was slowly taken a turn for the worst, clouds of dark impending storms gathering to cast shadows that moved swiftly over the ground.
It was sort of a fitting metaphor, Bakura reflected as he walked, having no real aim or direction. Ben's dinner wasn't for a few more hours more and he was pretty sure Fakir and his friend were still out dancing, meaning the studio would still be empty until Ben returned from whatever he had been preparing for the dinner.
And he wasn't ready to go back home either. Not that Alastair would be home from work for a little while longer, but...
He gave a soft sigh. He was such a coward. It had taken him near two weeks to get up the nerve to say it, he wasn't going to let it take him two more weeks to get over the rejection. Not when war between natives and the HIVE and possibly the HIVE and the City were looming...
Hiruma was leaving, taking his suite with him. He wasn't sure what Alastair was doing... possibly going with him.
He would need to get up the nerve to apologize before then...
Specially since he knew he couldn't go with them. Not while his friends were still in the City. If something happened where he could have healed them and he hadn't been around...
He wouldn't lose anyone again. He wasn't going to run away from where his friends needed him. He'd protect them.
Even though he wanted to get away from this storm so very badly. Even with the strength Blue's words had given him.... he was petrified still. He'd zeroed his hit points when the sickness zombies had attacked. He'd lost his reason and his mind and burned every last point until he had collapsed. He had been lucky that, like last time, someone had been there to catch him...
But he couldn't always count on that. He had to learn to be his own strength, so he could be strong for others.
He gave a deep sigh, shaking his head.
Like he knew how to do that...