In a Lonely Real Place

[tsundullahan]

Who: Celty Sturluson, Naoki Kashima
What: Getting to know the territory takes a little longer on foot.
When: Wednesday afternoon
Where: Up in one of the watchtowers and perhaps onward
Warnings: PG
Status: On-Going~

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[tsundullahan]

     She walked quietly out of habit, her steps barely a whisper on the stairs that seemed to wind forever. She'd gotten perhaps two spirals up before slowing her pace and finally pausing, glancing back the way she'd come.

Did she hear something, just then? Celty moved towards the edge of the steps to peer down towards the ground floor.

[tsundullahan]

     It was the voice she recognized, the tiny image of the young man she had spoken to over the odd little communications device suddenly clicking with the name. She waved down at him, then paused before she began to make her way back down. Having no way of verbally communicating made it a bit difficult to simply call out a greeting.

Celty was actually a little relieved to see someone else around. Speaking to someone over a long distance just wasn't quite the same as being able to see that face in person, and especially in an empty city like this, it was good to find signs of life.

Her lithe, black-clad figure eventually parted from the shadows as she made her way down the last few steps. She'd removed her cellphone from her sleeve, favoring that over the watch when it came to typing, and at least it still worked for the moment that she could still use the notepad function.

[[You're Naoki, right?]]

The screen was held out towards him to display her message before she withdrew it again, adding on another line.

[[We