[COMPLETE] Tonight, where does the moon shine on?
Characters: Muguruma Kensei & Hiyori Sarugaki [kirekaze & fanged_brat]
Content: During the night after the initial shock of Shinji's disappearance act had somewhat faded, two of the Vaizards have a talk under the stars.
Setting: ...on a rooftop. Somewhere.
Time: Backlogged to the night after Shinji's disappearing act (AKA the day where the Vaizards discovered it).
Warnings: Lots of >8| faces. Only not really.
It was a very simple thing to say that today had not been a good day. At all. In the slightest. Not only had that idiot of their leader Shinji had so suddenly decided to desert them without so much as a warning or a cue, but all he had left was that... note. That was pretty much useless, really - just what the hell was it supposed to mean? He was 'sorry'? That really didn't help a lot when you woke up to suddenly find your pseudo-leader gone and with only a short note left on the table.
Said table was also now currently in pieces after having to bear the brunt of the silver-haired man's punches in moments after the man had seen Shinji's note. Kensei muttered a few choice words under his breath as his thumb idly caressed over the bruises on his knuckles after all that constant punching he had done all day to vent out his frustrations about this whole shitty situation. Before they had been listening to Shinji and following his suggestions; now that he was gone it was pretty obvious now that they were a quite a loss. Just what the hell were they going to do from here?
Kensei snorted at that, his not-as-injured hand coming up to run fingers through short silver hair before he glanced up towards the starry skies above him. He had come up to the rooftop in hopes to clear his head a little after everything that had happened this whole day - the rain that had been pouring earlier had stopped a little while ago, giving the air a somewhat cool and pleasant feel as the man looked at the stars and wondered just what was going to happen from here on now.
Content: During the night after the initial shock of Shinji's disappearance act had somewhat faded, two of the Vaizards have a talk under the stars.
Setting: ...on a rooftop. Somewhere.
Time: Backlogged to the night after Shinji's disappearing act (AKA the day where the Vaizards discovered it).
Warnings: Lots of >8| faces. Only not really.
It was a very simple thing to say that today had not been a good day. At all. In the slightest. Not only had that idiot of their leader Shinji had so suddenly decided to desert them without so much as a warning or a cue, but all he had left was that... note. That was pretty much useless, really - just what the hell was it supposed to mean? He was 'sorry'? That really didn't help a lot when you woke up to suddenly find your pseudo-leader gone and with only a short note left on the table.
Said table was also now currently in pieces after having to bear the brunt of the silver-haired man's punches in moments after the man had seen Shinji's note. Kensei muttered a few choice words under his breath as his thumb idly caressed over the bruises on his knuckles after all that constant punching he had done all day to vent out his frustrations about this whole shitty situation. Before they had been listening to Shinji and following his suggestions; now that he was gone it was pretty obvious now that they were a quite a loss. Just what the hell were they going to do from here?
Kensei snorted at that, his not-as-injured hand coming up to run fingers through short silver hair before he glanced up towards the starry skies above him. He had come up to the rooftop in hopes to clear his head a little after everything that had happened this whole day - the rain that had been pouring earlier had stopped a little while ago, giving the air a somewhat cool and pleasant feel as the man looked at the stars and wondered just what was going to happen from here on now.