[Open] Is This Even Real?
Characters: Yoite and you
Setting/Location: Between some houses | District 3.
Date & Time: Day 0 | Not long after waking up.
Warnings: To be announced.
Summary: Yoite is seriously confused, feeling much like one of those puppies you see in rescue dog pounds, Y'know the ones~ all wide eye'd and nervous looking.
Cold, cold and hungry, that's all the Kira user felt as he lifted his heavy head up from the comfort of his knees which had acted as a make shift pillow to the narcoleptic teenagers head. His floppy flat cap was at his scuffed boots before him on the asphalt. Letting his bury teal hues adjust to the dim lighting (Seeing as how being half blind by now wasn't helping him out all that much upon waking) , it was then that Yoite noticed he wasn't at all where he remembered sitting down to rest and fall asleep - Maybe he was dreaming? Yes, that was it, this was all just a dream and he'd wake from it soon.
Standing up slowly on those long nimble legs of his, dusting down the sandy brown cap before pulling it in its rightful place atop of that head of misty charcoal hair, gloved hands slipping into his pockets as he started along what seemed like a village street. Odd little beings, of the like he'd never seen nor imagined before waddled and passed him by, never paying any heed to him, the stranger in this somewhat fairytale like land. It didn't take long before Yoite was worn out already and seeking refuge between the foundations of two house walls. The crack between them was only just large enough for his slim body to hide away from everyone ... until he woke up ...
He hoped.