Log//Complete
WHO: Zack spikeysoldier and Tseng black_honor
WHAT: A friendly chat.
WHERE: Turk's HQ office.
WHEN: Late night. (Day 90 I think)
On the outside Tseng was not a sentimental man. And he was secretive as well. It's doubtful he'll ever speak of the events of the past few weeks. He'll certainly never admit to how he felt during them. But in the coming days it will be hard to miss by those who know him how he feels at being back. He is not Italian but Italy is now his home. He can finally treat it as such openly.
Tseng went straight from the airport to the Turk's office. He didn't expect any of them to be there, especially at such a late hour. He felt at ease there. And the feel of his familiar leather chair was what it really took to make this all feel real. Tseng never thought he'd get to sit in that chair again.
But with that chair came responsibilities and Tseng wasted no time. He longed for them. But he was also proud to see how well Reno, Rude, and Elena had all done without him. Tseng expected nothing less. They had not disappointed him and he didn't think they ever would.
There was but one tiny little thing Tseng needed to check on before he'd feel comfortable in Reggio Calabria again. And it was due to arrive any moment now. Until then the Chinese man busied himself with paperwork and schedules.
WHAT: A friendly chat.
WHERE: Turk's HQ office.
WHEN: Late night. (Day 90 I think)
On the outside Tseng was not a sentimental man. And he was secretive as well. It's doubtful he'll ever speak of the events of the past few weeks. He'll certainly never admit to how he felt during them. But in the coming days it will be hard to miss by those who know him how he feels at being back. He is not Italian but Italy is now his home. He can finally treat it as such openly.
Tseng went straight from the airport to the Turk's office. He didn't expect any of them to be there, especially at such a late hour. He felt at ease there. And the feel of his familiar leather chair was what it really took to make this all feel real. Tseng never thought he'd get to sit in that chair again.
But with that chair came responsibilities and Tseng wasted no time. He longed for them. But he was also proud to see how well Reno, Rude, and Elena had all done without him. Tseng expected nothing less. They had not disappointed him and he didn't think they ever would.
There was but one tiny little thing Tseng needed to check on before he'd feel comfortable in Reggio Calabria again. And it was due to arrive any moment now. Until then the Chinese man busied himself with paperwork and schedules.