This canary flew the coup
Characters: Zidane and Doumeki
Content: Zidane checking on Tantalus. Doumeki got tired of practice.
Setting: Melior, outside of the Tantalus hideout
Time: Mid-day
Warnings: Zidane and Doumeki. Together. Yesh.
The moment he'd heard that the Silvana had opened fire in downtown Zidane felt something sink into the pit of his stomach.
Honestly speaking, he shouldn't have been there. He'd told them straight up that, when he left, he wouldn't be back until he had something he could show them of his lost identity, his birthplace, anything! So. To come now with nothing but the shirt on his back? Well. He was watching the place from a distance for a reason.
It was unharmed; He sighed in relief. Thank fucking god.
He smiled a bit, noting that no one was probably home anyhow, since he didn't see any chaos through the windows. Even then, That was that. Zidane made to turn back and head to the ship.
Content: Zidane checking on Tantalus. Doumeki got tired of practice.
Setting: Melior, outside of the Tantalus hideout
Time: Mid-day
Warnings: Zidane and Doumeki. Together. Yesh.
The moment he'd heard that the Silvana had opened fire in downtown Zidane felt something sink into the pit of his stomach.
Honestly speaking, he shouldn't have been there. He'd told them straight up that, when he left, he wouldn't be back until he had something he could show them of his lost identity, his birthplace, anything! So. To come now with nothing but the shirt on his back? Well. He was watching the place from a distance for a reason.
It was unharmed; He sighed in relief. Thank fucking god.
He smiled a bit, noting that no one was probably home anyhow, since he didn't see any chaos through the windows. Even then, That was that. Zidane made to turn back and head to the ship.