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[angeliquerebel]

Characters: angeliquerebel & anyone
Location: 7th floor, Casualty Communal
Rating: PG-13
Time: Afternoon-ish
Description: It was about time she at least tried to explore the floor she lived in…maybe meeting the neighbors.

Comments

here you go.

[ofshroudingred]

Running his hands along the wall to help guide him, something he did when he knew no one was around, Itachi finally reached the seventh floor. Going out was a bad idea, but the fresh air had helped clear his head a bit. Of course, now he was going straight back to where he spent most of his time: his bedroom.

Unlike several of the people he had spoken with so far, he held about zero interest towards this war and training and what have you. In fact most of his time was spent sleeping or sitting in thought. Being blind was much more of a hassle then he initially realized.

Stepping into the hallway he dropped his hands instantly as he realized he wasn't alone. There was another figure making it's way down the hall, presumably a girl going by her size and posture. Unsure whether she would try to speak to him, Itachi set off down the corridor. He had hoped to reach his room safely without having to talk to anyone else..

Dankee xD

[angeliquerebel]

The silence was starting to get a bit on her nerves, for a woman that was used to being surrounded by sound and people talking -even when she wasn't participating on them, was a bit exasperating and it wasn't something her own voice could fill.

It was in moments like this where she missed Zone and Watts; they were so loud and obnoxious. They had really spoiled her a bit, though her father probably had something to do with her aversion to loneliness. She was just a bit startled when she realized she wasn't alone anymore, she pondered on whether to talk with him or not.

Maybe for his bad luck, she decided on the former and calmly kept walking, 'Hi there." Like it was apparently usual from her, her voice was warm and friendly.

bitteschön

[ofshroudingred]

Tch. Stopped short a couple of doors from his room, Itachi's shoulders slumped as the stranger acknowledged him. Perhaps she just wanted to say hi and would keep walking. He stared at her a moment before nodding and letting out a low "hello", sparing a glance at the hallway behind her.

[angeliquerebel]

Well at least he had greeted her; it was a good sign there. Though the more she looked at him, she couldn't help she was missing something and she couldn’t quite place what it was. "Have you been here long?"

[sarneveshte]

Dastan didn't live on the seventh floor so he was only passing by through the stairwell when he happened to spot the blue-tinted movement and double-glanced back down the hallway. He back-tracked when he recognized the figure and soon he was leaning casually against the threshold with his arms crossed over his chest and a small grin on his lips as he gazed idly at Rinoa.

"I remembered," he called out abruptly.

[angeliquerebel]

Rinoa had just decided that no one was around and was going to go back to her room when she heard the sudden call. A bright smile appeared on her face when she recognized just who it was, with a light giggle she moved closer to him and tilted her head a bit.

"What the lessons to use the communicator or where you're supposed to be staying?" Her voice sounded a bit amused and well she was.

[sarneveshte]

He chuckles, glancing away briefly, and smirks at her as he replies. "Where I'm 'supposed' to be be staying." He nods. "But thanks again."

[angeliquerebel]

"Well I'm proud of you." She giggled a bit, lightly teasing him. At the very least she wasn't alone now and that was perfect for her. "Ohh, did I help you to understand the communicator better?"