Who: Kiryuu Zero (instrumented), Naminé (rememorize) What: Both affected, Zero goes to find Naminé!Yuuki, who's just arrived. Where: Eventually at the fountain, possibly elsewhere. When: Backdated a couple days; following this.
In all her days, since the very first she could remember, Naminé had never felt so lost and alone as she did when she first woke up in a dark, unrecognizable house. It brought back bad memories, and the first thing she'd done was run from the unfamiliar surroundings only to find that the strange place never ended. That, to make it short, was how she found herself here now, standing alone (still) at the docks she'd never seen before. After figuring out the purpose of the device she had been unknowingly holding on to, she was much more relieved to hear Zero was here as well. However, he had been acting a little off... Maybe she really had upset him at the party
( ... )
The grasp that Zero held on Naminé almost made him grimace; eyes squeezed tightly shut, his person almost shaking. Zero didn't want to let her go; he didn't want to open his eyes, only to find himself back in that jail cell with Ichiru pointing Zero's own gun at him. It'd been a month since he arrived in Nuadoria, but it'd been a month too long, despite knowing that what home really meant was facing Rido. ...but it being all for Naminé's safety, Zero wouldn't complain
( ... )
Ah, forgiven. Or, well, forgiven as far as anybody could be when it came to him. She supposed she hadn't done anything too terrible to warrant an obvious distaste from Zero, let alone honest hatred, so she worried over nothing concerning that aspect of their relationship. Still, there was certainly something hanging in the air that she couldn't put her finger on and it bothered her to a less noticeable degree. Maybe she was getting better at hiding her emotions, or maybe she was just giving herself too much credit and she wasn't focusing on it as much as usual. Regardless, she couldn't dwell on it for too much longer or else she'd be caught.
That faintest smile was enough to tug at the corners of her own lips, head bowing slightly as his hand came to rest on it. These were the little things she treasured, the smallest touch or look that she could always go back to; proof that Zero wasn't one of those vampires. No, and in fact, he was a very important friend, vampire or not that's how it had always been and that was how it would
( ... )
Zero paused mid-stride to look down towards Naminé. You're...? The way he sounded, her hesitation, it was just Naminé being herself, right? And Nuadoria being the frustration. Yet at the same time, something felt almost painfully off center, but he couldn't tell exactly what
( ... )
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That faintest smile was enough to tug at the corners of her own lips, head bowing slightly as his hand came to rest on it. These were the little things she treasured, the smallest touch or look that she could always go back to; proof that Zero wasn't one of those vampires. No, and in fact, he was a very important friend, vampire or not that's how it had always been and that was how it would ( ... )
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