[Thread] Yui and Suboshi
Who: Yui and Suboshi.
What: Yui decides to visit Suboshi.
When: Shortly after this thread.
Where: Suboshi's room.
Rating: PG.
How did you begin a conversation with someone that you, as far you knew anyway, had never even met before? It wasn't as if she could ask him how such and such was, because she didn't remember who such and such were. The Seiryuu seishi, she found herself wondering, who were they and what were they like?
Suboshi, he had seemed kind enough.
Yui hesitated a little, eyes lingering on the number 806 for what seemed like an eternity before she took a deep breath, sighed and knocked on the door. Meeting someone for the first time, she might have been a bit uneasy if this was typical meeting but, for whatever reason, she felt completely calm.
He claimed to be one of her seishi. If that was true, then there wasn't anything to be nervous about, she decided. How long had it been since they had last met face to face? She hadn't asked Miaka that much yet. Yui almost wondered, as she rolled her eyes up and tugged at her hair, if the longer strands of blonde would throw him off.
"Suboshi?"
What: Yui decides to visit Suboshi.
When: Shortly after this thread.
Where: Suboshi's room.
Rating: PG.
How did you begin a conversation with someone that you, as far you knew anyway, had never even met before? It wasn't as if she could ask him how such and such was, because she didn't remember who such and such were. The Seiryuu seishi, she found herself wondering, who were they and what were they like?
Suboshi, he had seemed kind enough.
Yui hesitated a little, eyes lingering on the number 806 for what seemed like an eternity before she took a deep breath, sighed and knocked on the door. Meeting someone for the first time, she might have been a bit uneasy if this was typical meeting but, for whatever reason, she felt completely calm.
He claimed to be one of her seishi. If that was true, then there wasn't anything to be nervous about, she decided. How long had it been since they had last met face to face? She hadn't asked Miaka that much yet. Yui almost wondered, as she rolled her eyes up and tugged at her hair, if the longer strands of blonde would throw him off.
"Suboshi?"