♦ 003 ♦ not at a very safe place in the training center

[hardforfontech]

[ The dreams had become less intense sometime during the week and Guy was actually getting to a point where it didn't bother him anymore. Except for tonight. Tonight, those dreams just had to poke at a sore spot. Marybell. Luke. All those vengeful plans he had had as a young kid with Vandesdelca. In the dreams he had tonight, he'd succeeded and

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[reortus]

[ C.C. wanders into the Training Center, having seen a small shock of yellow as she is wandering around before the curfew hits. Not that sleeping has been successful, though, it's surprising that the latest run in with nightmares seemed a bit... mild? The lack of sleep is getting to her.

[ So, she follows into the Training Center, intent on finding that familiar head of hair simply for the sake of something to do. Danger isn't an issue to her at the moment as she travels a distance into the area.

[ ... annnnd spots that blond. Sleeping. That's not good. ] Guy? [ Slowly approaches. ]

[hardforfontech]

[ Maybe he hadn't been as alert as he thought he was. Anyway, whatever state he was in, Guy finds himself reluctantly getting up to turn to the source of the voice. ]

Oh, hey.

[ It's a bit weak as far as greetings go, but he smiles at C.C. anyway. ]

Didn't expect to see you tonight.

[reortus]

[ Tilts her head to examine him. ]

Neither did I, yet here we are. Training? [ Because sleeping in a place like this? Doesn't seem so. ]

[vanadiel_knight]

[ooc: Hurrah, abuse the gynophobe time!]

[Well, it isn't exactly an attack... but a small, crosshead spear did just embed itself into the tree you were using as a resting place with a loud THUNK. A short moment later, Akiela appears muttering softly, pausing only when she notices there's someone else there.]

Oops.