INCOMPLETE.
Who: Mello (leatherrr) and Matt (smokesss).
Where: Near the church.
When: October 19th; early afternoon because Mello has a chocolate appointment, sure.
Rating: PG13, for Mello's mouth.
Summary: Oh, come on. It's just them meeting up. A nice little reunion? Nah, not really.
The Log:
See, Matt knew how to listen, how to follow orders all the way through - even Mello's last one, considering he didn't quite get there back when he was still alive. Not that it really matters much anymore, though, since he's here now, and there's a church in this place too - Discedo, right? he thinks the name's pretty stupid - and that should be good enough. At least, it's good enough to him, because it's the same thing, or it should be the same thing -
He wonders if Mello minds.
If he does, it's not a surprise, and Matt's had enough of surprises anyway. He hadn't been expecting to see the other, after all, not after what happened, but - this is nice too. It's not like he minds either way.
It takes him a few seconds to pull out a new cigarette and light it up, breathing in the cancerous smoke as soon as he brings the stick up to his lips. A welcomed rush, and it mellows him out (not like he really needs mellowing out); it's familiar, something he's used to. It's with practiced ease that he flicks the ashes out whenever it becomes necessary, and it's also with practiced ease that he stays near the church entrance, waiting.
Just waiting.
Isn't that what he's good at?
Where: Near the church.
When: October 19th; early afternoon because Mello has a chocolate appointment, sure.
Rating: PG13, for Mello's mouth.
Summary: Oh, come on. It's just them meeting up. A nice little reunion? Nah, not really.
The Log:
See, Matt knew how to listen, how to follow orders all the way through - even Mello's last one, considering he didn't quite get there back when he was still alive. Not that it really matters much anymore, though, since he's here now, and there's a church in this place too - Discedo, right? he thinks the name's pretty stupid - and that should be good enough. At least, it's good enough to him, because it's the same thing, or it should be the same thing -
He wonders if Mello minds.
If he does, it's not a surprise, and Matt's had enough of surprises anyway. He hadn't been expecting to see the other, after all, not after what happened, but - this is nice too. It's not like he minds either way.
It takes him a few seconds to pull out a new cigarette and light it up, breathing in the cancerous smoke as soon as he brings the stick up to his lips. A welcomed rush, and it mellows him out (not like he really needs mellowing out); it's familiar, something he's used to. It's with practiced ease that he flicks the ashes out whenever it becomes necessary, and it's also with practiced ease that he stays near the church entrance, waiting.
Just waiting.
Isn't that what he's good at?