((lonely streets in gay displays))

[medanmyboy]

[We'll just backdate this baby to the morning, and say that the soup kitchen's got itself a schedule set up in Meryl's absence. Because yes, he is finally heading out to Dissimulo. He stands on the road with a pack and his communicator on video, for a short farewell.]

I've stocked the kitchen as well as I can. I entrust it to you, Discedo, but only for a week.

[He smiles wryly.]

Try not to get into trouble while I'm gone. I'll keep in touch and bring back what I can find for us to use.

[If anyone wants to say a personal goodbye, he's standing outside the high school. He'll be there for a little before heading out.

Also, sorry for the general slowness; school and feeling a little sick. :< Apparently I have allergies! Who knew.]