so dont sing me your songs about the good times, those days are gone and you should just let them go
WHO: Fou [fairydeity], Yuu Kanda [kuro_hasu]
WHAT: Guuiillt, Fou tormenting him a little.
WHERE: Kanda's bedroom.
WHEN: Six days after he mauled her.
It didn’t take rocket science to figure out her injuries were to blame for the fact that she’d been sleeping for a good five or six days, now.
The toll on her body, Fou had noticed, was much greater, here. Staying awake after sustaining such injuries... well, that had been a task in itself. Normally, it was just an easy feat to return back to the walls and rest, rematerialize flesh where wounds were as she slept. Here, it wasn’t as simple as back ‘home.’ And it wasn’t as if Fou really knew what would happen.
By the time she’d been carried back to the house, she was in and out of sleep and by the time she was at the top of the stairs, Fou was out cold. The silence throughout the house only left her to sleep undisturbed, unwaking or unmoving for nearly a week. As the days went by, Fou slowly began to gain an almost subconcious awareness of the room she was in, as well as the sounds in the house, though she still slept.
What a brat... Fou’d thought to herself more than once.
Knowing Kanda was somewhere close, she mumbled a You damn kids.. Though her lips never moved and she never flinched at all. She was slowly getting some energy back, so why not use it to her advantage? It was better than the alternative.
WHAT: Guuiillt, Fou tormenting him a little.
WHERE: Kanda's bedroom.
WHEN: Six days after he mauled her.
It didn’t take rocket science to figure out her injuries were to blame for the fact that she’d been sleeping for a good five or six days, now.
The toll on her body, Fou had noticed, was much greater, here. Staying awake after sustaining such injuries... well, that had been a task in itself. Normally, it was just an easy feat to return back to the walls and rest, rematerialize flesh where wounds were as she slept. Here, it wasn’t as simple as back ‘home.’ And it wasn’t as if Fou really knew what would happen.
By the time she’d been carried back to the house, she was in and out of sleep and by the time she was at the top of the stairs, Fou was out cold. The silence throughout the house only left her to sleep undisturbed, unwaking or unmoving for nearly a week. As the days went by, Fou slowly began to gain an almost subconcious awareness of the room she was in, as well as the sounds in the house, though she still slept.
What a brat... Fou’d thought to herself more than once.
Knowing Kanda was somewhere close, she mumbled a You damn kids.. Though her lips never moved and she never flinched at all. She was slowly getting some energy back, so why not use it to her advantage? It was better than the alternative.