This wasn't quite Hawaii -- it wasn't even Verona -- but all the same, Romeo was on the beach today. The waves and sand soothed him, even if it was still chilly enough that he had to keep his hooded sweatshirt firmly zipped
( Read more... )
It wasn't hard for Yurika to guess where she'd find her Romeo, when he hadn't been at the apartment once she'd gotten off work. Yes, off work in the morning. As the only field-ready Hunter at the moment, she'd been pulling close to twenty-four hour shifts lately.
Romeo had an ocean-radar, in her opinion, and Yurika had a Romeo radar. It worked pretty well.
Smiling, she slipped her phone out of her pocket and snapped a picture off quickly, before he could spot her. She loved the way he looked when he was writing or thinking like that. "I've got the next forty-eight hours off, barring a plague of Witches falling from the sky," she quipped, coming over to sit beside him on the sand. "Can we camp out here and throw our phones in the ocean, so the Chief never finds me?"
"Love, you shouldn't say things like that or I'll do them," Romeo half-threatened, laughing as he glanced up and set his notebook aside. He was grateful to see Yurika; he'd been worried. "Did you come to find me? I should be honored you chose my company over the lure of sleep."
"Ano, I could always use you as a pillow," she teased, slanting a sideways grin at him. "I sleep in your lap, and you can rest your notebook on my back."
Comments 6
Romeo had an ocean-radar, in her opinion, and Yurika had a Romeo radar. It worked pretty well.
Smiling, she slipped her phone out of her pocket and snapped a picture off quickly, before he could spot her. She loved the way he looked when he was writing or thinking like that. "I've got the next forty-eight hours off, barring a plague of Witches falling from the sky," she quipped, coming over to sit beside him on the sand. "Can we camp out here and throw our phones in the ocean, so the Chief never finds me?"
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment