It'd been the worst week that Devit had had in a... Well, actually, it had been one bad week in a series of several bad weeks he'd been having for the past two months, but this definitely ranked up in the top three worst of them. Between Shito disappearing and being left alone in the dorm, he didn't know what to do with himself anymore; there were ( Read more... )

Idiot. What the fuck does he know? What the fuck do any of you know?

He'll come back.

Yo, Professor Crocker! I've got a message for you!

It's too freaking quiet here.

The bedroom certainly wasn't one of the finest the ship had to offer, but at least it had the most basic amenities. There was a bathroom, after all (never mind that the door was partially off its hinges and the sink was perpetually leaking); two, cozy beds that occupied either side of the room (the cleanliness of which were questionable at best); a ( Read more... )

RL between Devit and Shito, ADULT CONTENT!!1!

Just sticking this here, because it was on Shito's contact post, and I want to be able to file it in my memories as an RL. :T DON'T ASK, I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING IN MY HEAD, OKAY.

Huh. I think I got hit with a virus. ...I feel pretty good!

((OOC: WARNING, THERE IS ADULT CONTENT OF THE SEX VARIETY WITHIN THE ACTION SPAM. PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK.))

Tyki! There's nothing secret about relationships, right?

At the most, it was maybe five minutes after their conversation that a giant, glowing doorway opened up right in Shito's room. Devit emerged a few seconds later, alone, miserable-looking, and hugging himself like his life depended on it. He stopped about a foot inside and glanced around awkwardly.

"So, uh. I'm here?"

Devit wasn't much of a planner (nor was he much of a thinker in general, really), so when he found himself standing outside what he hoped was Shito's door, he wondered what the hell he was doing there ( Read more... )