[Closed LOG]:

[key_destination]

Who: Aya dragonaya & Roxas key_destination
When: Late night, early morning
Where: Aya's boat; the dojo
What: Roxas practicing to take his mind off things

Comments

orz I fail and read that it was morning

[dragonaya]

Aya was still up, wearing her usual fighting uniform since it was what she felt most comfortable with. She was over her boat, looking around, sighing sadly at how much of it got destroyed. She looked outside, now sunny and hot, much different from that time. She’d think a bit more about if, if something didn’t catch her attention.

She blinked, feeling a presence, and moved to the lower level, to the dojo, finding Roxas training with a wooden sword.

“Ah, Roxas-san! Good night!” she smiled wide.

No problem. <3

[key_destination]

Aya's voice makes him freeze and he almost drops the sword right there and runs away. But he turns around, a guilty look in his eyes as he smiles warily back at her.

"O-oh, right...See ya later," he mumbles back while his gaze drifts down to the floor.

[dragonaya]

She looked at him, head tilting to the side "Is everything okay?"

[key_destination]

"Uhhhh...Yeah. Just practicing." He turns around again to aim a few more strikes. They're sloppy. Unfocused. His grip clenches and unclenches uneasily- Why? Was he really that nervous?