Characters: Dojima and Roy
Location: The Dojima Residence over at Death City Heights
Rating: G... maybe?
Time: December 3, lunch or so/whenever everyone's out of the house save these two
Description: Apologies aren't always overrated.
He had stayed out late the other night - he couldn't help himself. A lot of good people had turned up at the Lights, and he had enjoyed their company. It made him feel like he wasn't alone, and that he could take on whatever came around next. As such, Roy slept in for the third time since this vacation had started: this was the most he had ever slept since he had arrived in Death City.
Given how quiet the house sounded, the Meister figured that he was alone. If he remembered correctly, Nanako and Jules would be out, and surely Dojima was already at work. That suited him just fine. As much as he liked Nanako and Jules, he had his reasons for not wanting to see Dojima at all.
He had been pretty lucky with that, avoiding his ex-partner. Perhaps his luck was still holding out.
Roy changed out of his bed clothes and into something just a bit more presentable but still fine for lounging around alone in the house in. Maybe he'd read a bit before going out for the day. Shibusen's library had all sorts of nice things. The Meister considered his options as he left the room.