[017] Action
[Monday finds Hitsugaya in several places across town. People seem to be back to normal -- or what passes for normal in this place -- and those messages that are all apologies he sees sprinkled in the journals throughout the day yesterday point in that direction.
Normal enough to venture outside, at the very least. He's been keeping his distance from everyone, really, in the last week or so. Between recent events and knowing that anyone he meets, whether he knows them or not, probably won't be themselves, he figures he was better off not even trying.
First, it's the Item Shop, because he hasn't been there in awhile. Then it's simply walking through town, with a stop at the fountain to dip his hands into the water. It's too hot. Why can't winter show it's face? He'd glad take a cool fall day, at this rate.
From there, he makes his way to the library and he spends a good amount of time there, poking through the books and reading whatever catches his eye. It's about time he spent some time in here, looking things over. Why he hasn't before, he's not entirely sure.
After the library, he ends up at the southernmost bridge, leaning on the rail and watching the water flow. He'll be there for a good, long while, doing nothing but watching the water and watching the people go by.
He's finally braved Luceti again. Which is, of course, an open invitation to troll him.]
[[ooc;; tags to come in the morning, when it actually is Monday, imagine that.]]
Normal enough to venture outside, at the very least. He's been keeping his distance from everyone, really, in the last week or so. Between recent events and knowing that anyone he meets, whether he knows them or not, probably won't be themselves, he figures he was better off not even trying.
First, it's the Item Shop, because he hasn't been there in awhile. Then it's simply walking through town, with a stop at the fountain to dip his hands into the water. It's too hot. Why can't winter show it's face? He'd glad take a cool fall day, at this rate.
From there, he makes his way to the library and he spends a good amount of time there, poking through the books and reading whatever catches his eye. It's about time he spent some time in here, looking things over. Why he hasn't before, he's not entirely sure.
After the library, he ends up at the southernmost bridge, leaning on the rail and watching the water flow. He'll be there for a good, long while, doing nothing but watching the water and watching the people go by.
He's finally braved Luceti again. Which is, of course, an open invitation to troll him.]
[[ooc;; tags to come in the morning, when it actually is Monday, imagine that.]]