Characters: Zelos and Colette
Location: Zelos is in an out of the way corner of the plaza, Colette... idk. Interaction takes place via video
Time: Late evening the night of Zelos' arrival. (insert into
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Style: Prose
Status: Closed
Zelos ran a thumb down the directions Zelda had given him on how to use the communication system before she went off to get him clothes to replace his bloodstained and salt-contaminated ensemble, allowing him the privacy to contact his friend.
Friend. It was still a foreign concept to him but Colette, and the others for that matter, they really were. He could count on them for help without being expected to offer any compensation, and that made him want to help them in turn. Funny how that worked.
He took a breath and pressed the "call" button as Zelda had instructed, wondering what the heck he was going to say.