[ THREAD - where you'll be, I'll go ]
Who: Yuuko [spacetime_witch], Watanuki [twoeyedprophet], Himawari [luck_goddess], and Doumeki [quietexorcism]
What: reunion, -holic style
Where: teahouse
When: nao?
Rating: PG
Open: NOPE. :Db
What bothered Doumeki more than a strange, anonymous man contacting him on one of his entries wasn't even the fact that the man seemed to know something about Watanuki and Himawari. It was, honestly, more so the fact that Doumeki wasn't entirely sure what was going on with his two classmates and the man hadn't provided any answers of the even vaguely helpful sort.
Where to go then, with his questions?
The witch, of course.
Up until now, during his stay in this...place, Doumeki hadn't spoken to 'Yuuko-san'. He didn't exactly have a reason to and while he was wary with respect for her, he wouldn't go out of his way to see her. It was enough that she had Watanuki with her.
Now, however was very different. If she wouldn't simply answer his questions he could find a way to pay for them.
Taking himself out of the apartment and into the world whose atmosphere begged haunting, Doumeki followed both vague directions and pure instinct to make his way to where the witch would definitely be waiting.
Was she expecting him?
Maybe.
Would the other two be there as well?
He didn't know if he should hope for or against it.
Drawing finally upon the desired location (maybe it was desire itself that lead him there, and instinct only took the credit) Doumeki looked around before allowing himself to enter the grounds.
What: reunion, -holic style
Where: teahouse
When: nao?
Rating: PG
Open: NOPE. :Db
What bothered Doumeki more than a strange, anonymous man contacting him on one of his entries wasn't even the fact that the man seemed to know something about Watanuki and Himawari. It was, honestly, more so the fact that Doumeki wasn't entirely sure what was going on with his two classmates and the man hadn't provided any answers of the even vaguely helpful sort.
Where to go then, with his questions?
The witch, of course.
Up until now, during his stay in this...place, Doumeki hadn't spoken to 'Yuuko-san'. He didn't exactly have a reason to and while he was wary with respect for her, he wouldn't go out of his way to see her. It was enough that she had Watanuki with her.
Now, however was very different. If she wouldn't simply answer his questions he could find a way to pay for them.
Taking himself out of the apartment and into the world whose atmosphere begged haunting, Doumeki followed both vague directions and pure instinct to make his way to where the witch would definitely be waiting.
Was she expecting him?
Maybe.
Would the other two be there as well?
He didn't know if he should hope for or against it.
Drawing finally upon the desired location (maybe it was desire itself that lead him there, and instinct only took the credit) Doumeki looked around before allowing himself to enter the grounds.