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[overcomingfear]

WHO: Maka Albarn {overcomingfear}, Soul Eater Evans {pianoman_soul}
WHERE: Wandering around the festival
WHEN: Noon
SUMMARY: Maka drags Soul to the festival. Fun may or may not be a possibility.
RATING: G, for now.
WARNINGS: Complaining. Nothing much besides that for now.
STATUS: In-Progress

Comments

AM I TL;DR YET?

[pianoman_soul]

Soul thought it was for the best that they were closer in room numbers. It wasn't that he didn't trust Maka, he just couldn't let her be alone - especially now that he was here. Even Justin had pointed out that partners shouldn't be separated. It was something Soul had thought about in the past, but it wasn't until someone said something that he brought it up with her. In the end, he got what he was arguing for, even if it did take a while to convince her. When he heard his door squeak open, and her voice in his room, he looked up.

The festival hadn't been something he was interested in. He was watching people earlier, from his window, and they seemed hesitant to play the games. He considered asking if he had to, for a moment, before realizing that if he didn't he would be dragged out anyway. Not to mention, he did not want any punishments the Host had in mind for the guests who didn't go. He sighed, getting up to leave his room with her. "Fine."

NOT REALLY, NO.

[overcomingfear]

She hadn't expected him to agree so quickly, but she wasn't going to complain. "Good," she said. "Getting out a little might do us well."

As she started to walk down the hallway, she looked over her shoulder at him. "What do you want to do over there? We could just look around for now," she said.

*POUT*

[pianoman_soul]

He was anything but enthusiastic about going. Then again, hadn't Maka said something to Shinigami-sama about checking it out for him, and reporting back? And if she didn't drag him, he had a feeling Yuffie would have, even if she didn't seem herself lately.

Stepping into the hallway, and following her down it, he heard the music grow in volume and tempo. He'd been fighting it long enough to drown it out, taking littler effort than before. "I don't really care," he said.

WHY? ARE YOU TRYING TO BE TL;DR?

[overcomingfear]

She had told Shinigami-sama she would report back. He'd told her he didn't know if he could make it, and that he wanted her to tell him everything that happened either way. She was glad he was here (although the fact that the Host could bring someone like Shinigami-sama here at all made her wary), despite it all.

She sighed. "Of course you don't," she said. She didn't say anything else after that, and instead continued her walk until she was outside.