Aug 31, 2008 21:02
[Night... the night had always held such promise, such serene privacy, a sense of being enfolded in darkness and unconcerned by anything. Although it is fairly early into this night, it's suitably dark for hiding someone like him.
Like any relationship, though, there was always a chance the night could betray those it sheltered, stab them in the back and twist the knife agonizingly slowly... without really touching them at all.
Juudai -- Haou -- is out, in his armor, with his mask down. He doesn't want to be approached, recognized, or so much as looked at now. He is well aware that someone could realize who he was and point out the incredible hypocrisy of such an action as daring to show his face outside after making such a huge deal about not doing so earlier, but he's decided to take a chance with such a result.
It is worth the risk, though, he thinks, if he can start to understand more about himself this way...]
((OOC: lol, here's me, saying I'm going to be leaving for the weekend and that replies would be scarce... and what do I do not a day later but go and post with someone. Special, amirite?
Anyway, the point of this post... is to get Haou really, really pissed. D: Because he needs to A) figure out he actually DOES have powers (even if not how to control them) and B) perhaps get his ass kicked in the process. Do feel free to recognize his armor, because it's... pretty noticeable. >>;))
darkness,
dignity of the king