every single thing you say, i record and i replay
Who: reobserves & lovecrazy
Where: discedo; subway area
When: a few hours after this
Rating: uhhh pg-13 minimum
Summary: kawaii reunions; followed by Discussions because yuno reaaally wants to tell yukki about how she lopped off someone's head for him...
The Log:
[ with all the information she had recently (and easily) acquired, it was easy enough to find the subway she had been directed toward- to her delight, it was in good, working condition! with this, she could easily avoid a longer, and perhaps, messier path that would result from walking on foot. technology was such a useful luxury- it was nice to find it even within a place such as this. the communicators, for instance, were a lovely accolade toward the sparse yet available technology present within this place.
this place itself was something she still needed to get to the bottom of, however.
they had matters to take care of back home- really, this place wasn't terribly inconvenient... in fact, she might've even been alright with this change, after securing yukki's permanent safety within. however, with no promise of remaining here for long, and with the aspect of random departures, the place was, as she had classified it: a detour.
either way, she had no qualms so long as she could stay by yukki's side- as long as he made it out alive, everything would be alright.
the subway ride itself was uneventful, sans watching the sunset over a very barren place- nobody else had been on board, which wasn't an issue; in fact, it confirmed to her that there were indeed not that many people around. it was quiet, albeit, lonely, but that didn't bother her since she knew what was waiting for her at the end of the ride. this even extended to a larger scale, considering she didn't care what happened during their actual path, or detour, or whatever this menial second loop consisted of- in the end, yukki would kill her, and become god...and that's really all that mattered! any lives ruined or disposed of in-between were a fickle matter- people in general didn't matter. only a god mattered.
yuno knew what being a god entailed.
stepping off the subway after its stop couldn't have been an action made quicker by yuno- her eyes narrowed, and darted in every direction, her mind racing as quickly as her heart; ever-alert for two things: yukki, and threats.
she only wanted to see one- luckily, she would get what she wanted. yuno's happy when she gets what she wants; and she's really not hard to please, either.
Where: discedo; subway area
When: a few hours after this
Rating: uhhh pg-13 minimum
Summary: kawaii reunions; followed by Discussions because yuno reaaally wants to tell yukki about how she lopped off someone's head for him...
The Log:
[ with all the information she had recently (and easily) acquired, it was easy enough to find the subway she had been directed toward- to her delight, it was in good, working condition! with this, she could easily avoid a longer, and perhaps, messier path that would result from walking on foot. technology was such a useful luxury- it was nice to find it even within a place such as this. the communicators, for instance, were a lovely accolade toward the sparse yet available technology present within this place.
this place itself was something she still needed to get to the bottom of, however.
they had matters to take care of back home- really, this place wasn't terribly inconvenient... in fact, she might've even been alright with this change, after securing yukki's permanent safety within. however, with no promise of remaining here for long, and with the aspect of random departures, the place was, as she had classified it: a detour.
either way, she had no qualms so long as she could stay by yukki's side- as long as he made it out alive, everything would be alright.
the subway ride itself was uneventful, sans watching the sunset over a very barren place- nobody else had been on board, which wasn't an issue; in fact, it confirmed to her that there were indeed not that many people around. it was quiet, albeit, lonely, but that didn't bother her since she knew what was waiting for her at the end of the ride. this even extended to a larger scale, considering she didn't care what happened during their actual path, or detour, or whatever this menial second loop consisted of- in the end, yukki would kill her, and become god...and that's really all that mattered! any lives ruined or disposed of in-between were a fickle matter- people in general didn't matter. only a god mattered.
yuno knew what being a god entailed.
stepping off the subway after its stop couldn't have been an action made quicker by yuno- her eyes narrowed, and darted in every direction, her mind racing as quickly as her heart; ever-alert for two things: yukki, and threats.
she only wanted to see one- luckily, she would get what she wanted. yuno's happy when she gets what she wants; and she's really not hard to please, either.