Casting Out
Who; weaktobullets and bufudynes
What; Pirate!Shinji has been a massive fuck-up lately, and needs to do something about that.
Where; SEES-Dorm
When; RIGHT NOW. Uhh Monday night.
Rating; PG-13 for swearing and potential executions?
Status; On-going
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Really, the second the words had escaped his mouth, he knew he had fucked up again. More than usual. But the damn Labyrinth and its hold on their tongues hadn't seemed to give him a moment to calm down and think, simply lashing out with words, regardless of if the feelings behind them were truthful for only a second or not.
The only thing that sucked about this now was that she'd probably want-- and rightly deserve-- some explanation for his aggravation and annoyance. Not just during the labyrinth, but all the weeks prior. And fuck, he didn't like talking. Besides, what was he supposed to say? He was still jaded from Akihiko's initial response to getting his life back? The talking Plants had left a far deeper impression than he liked to admit? He shook the thoughts from his head.
One thing at a time.
He lifted a hand to rap lightly at Mitsuru's door, waiting for a moment, and hoping he wouldn't simply earn the door slammed on him: or worse.
What; Pirate!Shinji has been a massive fuck-up lately, and needs to do something about that.
Where; SEES-Dorm
When; RIGHT NOW. Uhh Monday night.
Rating; PG-13 for swearing and potential executions?
Status; On-going
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Really, the second the words had escaped his mouth, he knew he had fucked up again. More than usual. But the damn Labyrinth and its hold on their tongues hadn't seemed to give him a moment to calm down and think, simply lashing out with words, regardless of if the feelings behind them were truthful for only a second or not.
The only thing that sucked about this now was that she'd probably want-- and rightly deserve-- some explanation for his aggravation and annoyance. Not just during the labyrinth, but all the weeks prior. And fuck, he didn't like talking. Besides, what was he supposed to say? He was still jaded from Akihiko's initial response to getting his life back? The talking Plants had left a far deeper impression than he liked to admit? He shook the thoughts from his head.
One thing at a time.
He lifted a hand to rap lightly at Mitsuru's door, waiting for a moment, and hoping he wouldn't simply earn the door slammed on him: or worse.