Atsuro ☈ 002
Who: Atsuro and Yuuto Kiyoshi
Where: A cafe in Somni.
Style: Either or~
Status: Semi...closed?
Notes: Backated to pre-auction =3
He'd just gotten off the phone...the Dreamberry...with Yuuto a while ago. His feet were taking him to the place marked on the map, but his mind was left free to wander. There was a lot of information to sort through. What the angels had meant when they'd called Yuuto Abel, who Naoya really was, the sort of...relationship...that Naoya and that gigolo Loki had. And that was just to start! He had a whole sleuth of questions to ask Naoya too, about the Dreamberry, what sort of network these were being sent on, if he could help him on the part of the encryption that he'd gotten stuck on-- but that would have to wait for when Naoya was Naoya and not Cain.
Cain...It'd only been a day or so, but it hadn't taken very long for him to realise that Naoya hated God with a passion. Now, Atsuro couldn't help but feel inclined to agree. Even if...that meant Yuuto was the way he was now. King of Bel, Kng of Demons, probably working on a fight against God. How was that going...huh.
A ping from the Dreamberry in his hand brought his thoughts back along the same path his feet were taking, as he neared the meeting place.
Well, food and Yuuto first, questions later!
Where: A cafe in Somni.
Style: Either or~
Status: Semi...closed?
Notes: Backated to pre-auction =3
He'd just gotten off the phone...the Dreamberry...with Yuuto a while ago. His feet were taking him to the place marked on the map, but his mind was left free to wander. There was a lot of information to sort through. What the angels had meant when they'd called Yuuto Abel, who Naoya really was, the sort of...relationship...that Naoya and that gigolo Loki had. And that was just to start! He had a whole sleuth of questions to ask Naoya too, about the Dreamberry, what sort of network these were being sent on, if he could help him on the part of the encryption that he'd gotten stuck on-- but that would have to wait for when Naoya was Naoya and not Cain.
Cain...It'd only been a day or so, but it hadn't taken very long for him to realise that Naoya hated God with a passion. Now, Atsuro couldn't help but feel inclined to agree. Even if...that meant Yuuto was the way he was now. King of Bel, Kng of Demons, probably working on a fight against God. How was that going...huh.
A ping from the Dreamberry in his hand brought his thoughts back along the same path his feet were taking, as he neared the meeting place.
Well, food and Yuuto first, questions later!