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Who: Zero (instrumented) & Caim (undeify)
What: Zero needs his dru- I mean- Caim is the only one here that Zero can trust with some things.
Where: Fountain, to start with.
When: Backdated to day or two after Zero returns to Nuadoria
Wait. The only thing that Zero could do, both now as well as the first time he'd arrived in Nuadoria, was wait. Wait for the sudden wave of disorientation to return him home, yet again, hopefully for good; wait for the nights to come and go, hoping they would leave him at relative ease until the next surge of hunger gnawed at his patience and will. He would wait, just as everyone else in the city did, for the next storm to roll in... and yet, unlike the times before, maybe it'd take just one look before indifference settled in, paired with a bitter, irritated dose of amusement.
Zero didn't need this again. Not now; especially not after everything that had happened upon his return. He only took comfort in the fact that when he escaped Nuadoria again, home would be just as he left it. That, at the very least, was enough to keep Zero from losing himself. Things were going to be rough as it was.
At the very moment, however, all Zero could do was wait for Dalamar to come find him.
It had only been maybe a day or so since Zero arrived. The choice to meet up with anyone might not have been the most wise, but sooner was far less risky than later. Zero wasn't in the best of shape the last time he was here; a year had passed, both when he was in Nuadoria as well as his time spent at home, but the prognosis was similar. Truth be told, Zero's condition may have been better the first time.
Zero remained standing once he reached the fountain, Lily on the ledge just beside him. If it was up to him, this discussion wouldn't be necessary.
What: Zero needs his dru- I mean- Caim is the only one here that Zero can trust with some things.
Where: Fountain, to start with.
When: Backdated to day or two after Zero returns to Nuadoria
Wait. The only thing that Zero could do, both now as well as the first time he'd arrived in Nuadoria, was wait. Wait for the sudden wave of disorientation to return him home, yet again, hopefully for good; wait for the nights to come and go, hoping they would leave him at relative ease until the next surge of hunger gnawed at his patience and will. He would wait, just as everyone else in the city did, for the next storm to roll in... and yet, unlike the times before, maybe it'd take just one look before indifference settled in, paired with a bitter, irritated dose of amusement.
Zero didn't need this again. Not now; especially not after everything that had happened upon his return. He only took comfort in the fact that when he escaped Nuadoria again, home would be just as he left it. That, at the very least, was enough to keep Zero from losing himself. Things were going to be rough as it was.
At the very moment, however, all Zero could do was wait for Dalamar to come find him.
It had only been maybe a day or so since Zero arrived. The choice to meet up with anyone might not have been the most wise, but sooner was far less risky than later. Zero wasn't in the best of shape the last time he was here; a year had passed, both when he was in Nuadoria as well as his time spent at home, but the prognosis was similar. Truth be told, Zero's condition may have been better the first time.
Zero remained standing once he reached the fountain, Lily on the ledge just beside him. If it was up to him, this discussion wouldn't be necessary.