So here we go again/Another time, but it feels the same
Who: Nagi and Aya
When: Backdated a bit to Monday, July 12
Where: Near Nagi's apartment/the wreckage from Friday's incident
Summary: Aya is an overprotective friend with a short temper and a katana. This'll go over about as well as a lead balloon.
Warnings: Possibly violence
Nagi kept waiting for Tot to come back. Ever since Ken returned, he kept expecting to hear her again in his bedroom and act just a little sadder for having felt like that in his arms again. But she kept not coming back. After dealing with Mamoru, the next day was more of the same. He forced himself to eat, took time off from work, and played with the rats a little while remembering the stupid tricks she'd already managed to teach them.
Not long before Darkness, he stepped outside both to walk to the store for more bandages and to maybe get a decent dinner. For the time being, his neck wasn't covered and the large blisters and red skin underneath were clearly visible. Only the worst burn on his shoulder had the resources to be covered. Gone too was the bandage over his stitched cheek. Every step still felt like moving through sludge, but today it wasn't quite as thick as it had been yesterday. Nagi was recovering little by little.
When: Backdated a bit to Monday, July 12
Where: Near Nagi's apartment/the wreckage from Friday's incident
Summary: Aya is an overprotective friend with a short temper and a katana. This'll go over about as well as a lead balloon.
Warnings: Possibly violence
Nagi kept waiting for Tot to come back. Ever since Ken returned, he kept expecting to hear her again in his bedroom and act just a little sadder for having felt like that in his arms again. But she kept not coming back. After dealing with Mamoru, the next day was more of the same. He forced himself to eat, took time off from work, and played with the rats a little while remembering the stupid tricks she'd already managed to teach them.
Not long before Darkness, he stepped outside both to walk to the store for more bandages and to maybe get a decent dinner. For the time being, his neck wasn't covered and the large blisters and red skin underneath were clearly visible. Only the worst burn on his shoulder had the resources to be covered. Gone too was the bandage over his stitched cheek. Every step still felt like moving through sludge, but today it wasn't quite as thick as it had been yesterday. Nagi was recovering little by little.