i've been there a thousand times
Who: Riku and Darc
When: Tuesday evening
Where: 23C
Summary: Darc finally takes Riku up on his offer.
Rating: uh. we'll go pg13 for now
Warnings: Darc's french
[Everything was wrong. Riku sat at the desk quietly, Myu in his lap. There was a book in his hands, but a hawk-eyed observer would realize that he wasn't reading -- just staring at the page.
So much had happened in the last few weeks that he was startled he was still functioning properly, to be honest. Izaya had been revived -- this, of all things, was what was eating him the most, because out of all the things that had happened, this affected the most people. Izaya was back and he was absolutely terrified for Darc, to be completely honest. It didn't seem like the slimy information broker was dead again, though, so at least his conversations with people hadn't gone too badly. He hadn't seen Darc, though, which seemed strange to him. He didn't expect the other boy to show up at his room quite yet -- in fact, he'd be startled if he did arrive today -- but he found it weird that he hadn't at least seen him around the facility or even on the network. Strange things...
He put the book down, opening the desk drawer to the chagrin of the cat, who made a disgruntled noise and slipped off his lap to crawl underneath the bed. Withdrawing a small notebook, he began poring over it instead, reading the lists he'd made of the inhabitants here. There were a fair few names who weren't crossed off, which was good, but at the same time he knew it was only a matter of time.
Sad, really. But then, a lot of things were.]
When: Tuesday evening
Where: 23C
Summary: Darc finally takes Riku up on his offer.
Rating: uh. we'll go pg13 for now
Warnings: Darc's french
[Everything was wrong. Riku sat at the desk quietly, Myu in his lap. There was a book in his hands, but a hawk-eyed observer would realize that he wasn't reading -- just staring at the page.
So much had happened in the last few weeks that he was startled he was still functioning properly, to be honest. Izaya had been revived -- this, of all things, was what was eating him the most, because out of all the things that had happened, this affected the most people. Izaya was back and he was absolutely terrified for Darc, to be completely honest. It didn't seem like the slimy information broker was dead again, though, so at least his conversations with people hadn't gone too badly. He hadn't seen Darc, though, which seemed strange to him. He didn't expect the other boy to show up at his room quite yet -- in fact, he'd be startled if he did arrive today -- but he found it weird that he hadn't at least seen him around the facility or even on the network. Strange things...
He put the book down, opening the desk drawer to the chagrin of the cat, who made a disgruntled noise and slipped off his lap to crawl underneath the bed. Withdrawing a small notebook, he began poring over it instead, reading the lists he'd made of the inhabitants here. There were a fair few names who weren't crossed off, which was good, but at the same time he knew it was only a matter of time.
Sad, really. But then, a lot of things were.]