WHO: Suoh, Nokoru, Tei and Quatre
WHAT: A push in the right direction.
WHEN: Friday, September 9th
WHERE: Neon City
Getting data frozen was never any fun, even when it seemed like everyone else Suoh knew had been in the same state for just as long. He had woken up a few days prior, sore and achy and not at all pleased. At least some one had the forethought to get him back to his apartment so he didn't spend the entire time standing somewhere in the martial arts studio frozen, but it had made returning to work all the more bothersome.
And his first day back hadn't gone well at all.
The door to the apartment slammed open loudly that evening as he came storming in, hair a mess and a noticable blemish on his right cheek. His expression was enough to indicate just how irritated he was, but in case some one actually failed to notice, he was exuding a nice big aura of 'leave me the fuck alone' that had resulted in people avoiding him during his walk home.
With the slam of the door, Tei let out a yelp from the kitchen and fumbled with the glass she had just been holding, spilling the water she had in there down her front. She managed to catch it before it fell to the floor, but that didn't help the fact that she was now rather wet.
"T-Takamura-kun... ?" she questioned worriedly, ignoring her own state for the moment. Suoh turned to look at her, scowling angrily. Tei gulped. "Are you alright?"
"No. I'm not. Where's Quatre?"
"... not home yet... Nokoru-kun is here, though."
"Oh," was all Suoh said before sulking in to the living room, tossing his gym bag on the couch before flopping down next to it and tilting his head back. He sighed, muttering something that was obviously directed at himself and not Tei. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but I think I need a damn drink..."