Characters: Kurt
feelslikegaga and Cameron
le_pas_de_chatWhen: Friday, April 22. Late morning.
Where: The streets, a few blocks from Solve
Rating: R for violence
Summary: Kurt's had it with the people here, especially during this event. As such, he's been wandering the streets around Solve, within shouting distance if need be. But why would he need to shout if the person he runs into is a casual friend?
Solve was driving him insane. What with Negi and Asuna flipping out, Blaine not remembering him, Rachel flipping out and flocking to Jesse, Ed and Al and even Trisha going crazy... and he couldn't even start on Killua... Kurt just needed a break. So after feeding Marge for a little while, avoiding the obvious filth and just petting the big lug of a cow's snout gently, he found himself wandering the streets around the little house.
He never went far, always keeping the landmarks around Solve in sight, always making sure that if he just ran a few feet, glanced around the corner, he knew he would be within shouting distance. Close enough that Asuna or Ed could come crashing out and to his rescue, should he need it. But bad guys never seemed to come in this direction. Ed, Al, and Negi kept their whereabouts well-hidden. Enough that, with the exception of Lucifer, nothing bad happened within the hundred feet around the house.
Which was why Kurt was rather relaxed as he walked down the street, hands clasped behind him, just taking a moment to breathe and relax in the chaos and insanity of this event. Those that had immediately identified themselves as a threat had been taken care of, and they were on the last few days of the event. In just a few days he'd have his boyfriend back, his best friend back, and things would get at least a little more normal.
So, really, what could possibly go wrong now?