Popcorn and Soda
Who: OU! Near (clockwork_crux), OU!Matt (callmestripes), AU!Near (never_ever_near)
Where: Town, Curo Chapel and the Cinema
What: Near insists they finally go visit the cinema, dragging not only Matt, but his twin along for the ride.
Warnings: Umm...8D; Who knows what they'll see on the Cinema screen? XD;
It wasn't like him to take the initiative and actually get up off his ass [literally] for once, to pursue something. Near had always worked behind the scenes, manipulated others to do the hands on work for him while he processed the results. But here he had no helpers here at Nihil - no SPK members that he could order around to scout out the surroundings for him. Which inevitably meant that he'd have to go about doing all the work he hated.
But, as they say, if you want something done you have to do it yourself.
It wasn't midday anymore, but it wasn't evening either, the pale prodigy twirling his hair as his large, vacant eyes took in the surroundings. He was lucky, really, that the ledge of the cracked fountain was wide enough for him to sit and balance on, a knee drawn to his chest. If he couldn't sit while he waited for Matt to show up then things would be even more unbearable than they were. (Granted sitting was just as uncomfortable as standing, in light of recent events.)
Perhaps it wasn't wise for him to sit out in the open like this - but the natives didn't seem to pay much attention to him, at least they hadn't bothered him since his visit to the Carnival. One danger less to worry about as he waited for Matt to arrive. Even though he never really talked to Matt during their mutual stay at Wammy's, it would be interesting to see how the boy had changed, if anything.
A light breeze blew by Near as he perched on the fountain, curling tighter inward. Matt really needed to hurry up. He'd been hoping Matt's punctuality would've improved...
Where: Town, Curo Chapel and the Cinema
What: Near insists they finally go visit the cinema, dragging not only Matt, but his twin along for the ride.
Warnings: Umm...8D; Who knows what they'll see on the Cinema screen? XD;
It wasn't like him to take the initiative and actually get up off his ass [literally] for once, to pursue something. Near had always worked behind the scenes, manipulated others to do the hands on work for him while he processed the results. But here he had no helpers here at Nihil - no SPK members that he could order around to scout out the surroundings for him. Which inevitably meant that he'd have to go about doing all the work he hated.
But, as they say, if you want something done you have to do it yourself.
It wasn't midday anymore, but it wasn't evening either, the pale prodigy twirling his hair as his large, vacant eyes took in the surroundings. He was lucky, really, that the ledge of the cracked fountain was wide enough for him to sit and balance on, a knee drawn to his chest. If he couldn't sit while he waited for Matt to show up then things would be even more unbearable than they were. (Granted sitting was just as uncomfortable as standing, in light of recent events.)
Perhaps it wasn't wise for him to sit out in the open like this - but the natives didn't seem to pay much attention to him, at least they hadn't bothered him since his visit to the Carnival. One danger less to worry about as he waited for Matt to arrive. Even though he never really talked to Matt during their mutual stay at Wammy's, it would be interesting to see how the boy had changed, if anything.
A light breeze blew by Near as he perched on the fountain, curling tighter inward. Matt really needed to hurry up. He'd been hoping Matt's punctuality would've improved...