Room 421; Monday Evening.
Laying down on her bed, arm folded under her head, Setsuna let out a soft sigh. She was staring at the ceiling, trying to think. She felt so...out of sorts lately. She felt...restless, really. She wasn't sure what it was, but it had her worried. She was thinking about Japan more and more lately, feeling like she should be there. There didn't seem to be much for her here anymore.
Well, except for Alphonse. Remembering this, Setsuna frowned at the lines in the ceiling above her. Of course, she loved him. He was her best friend and more. But was he enough to keep her here longer when she was starting to feel that, maybe, her time here was up?
Promptly, she rolled over to the side, hugging her pillow closer to her head, at the other side of the room. Not even Ami-chan really needed her around anymore, really. They would need her in Japan...She closed her eyes to the soft sounds of the music drifting out of her laptop, sighing again.
[[ *pokes at the Setsuna muse* She's been placid lately, trying to get some more oomph to her. Open if you'd like, although I've got to get rest before the week from hell really kicks off in a few hours ]]
Well, except for Alphonse. Remembering this, Setsuna frowned at the lines in the ceiling above her. Of course, she loved him. He was her best friend and more. But was he enough to keep her here longer when she was starting to feel that, maybe, her time here was up?
Promptly, she rolled over to the side, hugging her pillow closer to her head, at the other side of the room. Not even Ami-chan really needed her around anymore, really. They would need her in Japan...She closed her eyes to the soft sounds of the music drifting out of her laptop, sighing again.
[[ *pokes at the Setsuna muse* She's been placid lately, trying to get some more oomph to her. Open if you'd like, although I've got to get rest before the week from hell really kicks off in a few hours ]]