Hey there - it's been a while
Characters: Fujimaru, Foxx.
Location: Foxx's Dorm Room.
Time: After Dinner.
Content: Fujimaru hasn't talked to Foxx in a while, and he sorta wants to make up for it...
Format: Starting off with Prose
Warnings: None [right now]
It had been a while since he had last properly talked with Foxx. He'd seen her around in the classes that they shared, as well as around the cafeteria when they had to go eat their meals and had given her greetings and all that, but not a real good, long conversation. He was rather preoccupied with the fact that his sister had fallen ill, so he was talking with the doctors and demanding that they update him on her condition via texts and video conferences since he couldn't be there for her with his physical presence. That, and in-between all that, he was worrying about her well-being and wondering when she'd regain consciousness again.
At last, she had been able to talk with him through another video conference after the doctors gave her the green-light to do so, and she seemed to be doing better. It was definitely a relief for him to know that she was getting better, but she was still being kept in the hospital for total recuperation and observation. With that, he was now a lot less tense and less worried than before. However, he knew that he had neglected other facets of his life since he had been quite worried about her.
So now that he was approaching Foxx's room after dinner, he looked at the small box he had in his hands containing a gift he wanted to give to Foxx as a means to tell her he was sorry about not talking with her.
He put it back in his hoodie's pocket before he knocked on her door.
"Foxx, it's me. Would you, uh... mind if I come in for a while?"
Location: Foxx's Dorm Room.
Time: After Dinner.
Content: Fujimaru hasn't talked to Foxx in a while, and he sorta wants to make up for it...
Format: Starting off with Prose
Warnings: None [right now]
It had been a while since he had last properly talked with Foxx. He'd seen her around in the classes that they shared, as well as around the cafeteria when they had to go eat their meals and had given her greetings and all that, but not a real good, long conversation. He was rather preoccupied with the fact that his sister had fallen ill, so he was talking with the doctors and demanding that they update him on her condition via texts and video conferences since he couldn't be there for her with his physical presence. That, and in-between all that, he was worrying about her well-being and wondering when she'd regain consciousness again.
At last, she had been able to talk with him through another video conference after the doctors gave her the green-light to do so, and she seemed to be doing better. It was definitely a relief for him to know that she was getting better, but she was still being kept in the hospital for total recuperation and observation. With that, he was now a lot less tense and less worried than before. However, he knew that he had neglected other facets of his life since he had been quite worried about her.
So now that he was approaching Foxx's room after dinner, he looked at the small box he had in his hands containing a gift he wanted to give to Foxx as a means to tell her he was sorry about not talking with her.
He put it back in his hoodie's pocket before he knocked on her door.
"Foxx, it's me. Would you, uh... mind if I come in for a while?"