[ Closed ] Seven Years' Time
Who: Raki (amongmonsters) and Clare (onequarter)
When: May 15, after this
Where: Raki's apartment, the Outlander Block
Format: Action/paragraph/whichever.
What: Clare and Raki finally fulfill their promise to each other.
Warnings: None yet! Will update if necessary
Being patient was not one of the things Raki was best known for. Which is to say, he wasn't good at it at all, and it was all he could do to keep from tearing off from his room in search of her right now.
He'd already paced several circles around his room in anticipation, and now he's attempting to burn off some more of his nervous energy by practicing some of the sword movements Isley taught him.
It's not really helping.
There are a million questions in his mind already and he's sure Clare has just as many for him. Of the two, he's the one more visibly changed, but he has to wonder what has changed for her over these past seven years. Wonders if it's possible to just...pick up where they left off or if everything will be different for them now. And if so, for better, or for worse?
In a minute, he gives up on the sword forms and returns to pacing.
How much longer is his mind's plaintive complaint as he stares somewhat balefully at the undisturbed door.
When: May 15, after this
Where: Raki's apartment, the Outlander Block
Format: Action/paragraph/whichever.
What: Clare and Raki finally fulfill their promise to each other.
Warnings: None yet! Will update if necessary
Being patient was not one of the things Raki was best known for. Which is to say, he wasn't good at it at all, and it was all he could do to keep from tearing off from his room in search of her right now.
He'd already paced several circles around his room in anticipation, and now he's attempting to burn off some more of his nervous energy by practicing some of the sword movements Isley taught him.
It's not really helping.
There are a million questions in his mind already and he's sure Clare has just as many for him. Of the two, he's the one more visibly changed, but he has to wonder what has changed for her over these past seven years. Wonders if it's possible to just...pick up where they left off or if everything will be different for them now. And if so, for better, or for worse?
In a minute, he gives up on the sword forms and returns to pacing.
How much longer is his mind's plaintive complaint as he stares somewhat balefully at the undisturbed door.