Characters: China and Sohki.
Location: Tartarus apartment buildings, second floor, room b.
Rating: G... ish.
Time: Backdated far behind to November 30th.
Description: Moving in to a new apartment--!
It wasn't so bad. In the shared, actually-very-roomy sort of way.
China made a beeline for the kitchen, even though he'd seen it before; he had a box of random pots, cups and pans in his arms, and that box was going front-and-center on the counter the second he got close enough to put it there. They'd checked over the place at least three times before buying it, but he checked it again anyway: every cabinet, every pantry door, every nook and cranny.
He had half of his body stuck under the sink when he called out, "So? You still like it?" To the other occupant of the apartment, otherwise known as, well. His now partner. Time healed all wounds, they said, and forty years was the time it took to heal Arashi's, seemed like; though it helped more than a little bit that Sohki was... Sohki.
But that was a thought for a later time, because right now, he had to make sure everything was still in order. Even though it most definitely was.