[Yeah okay he has no idea where the fuck she is. By one of the rivers, at least, but...]
I'll see you soon, then. [He shuts the journal, sits for a long moment, and presses his hand against his forehead. This will be so hard...
But he finds himself going out anyway, bundled up in a jacket that he actually zipped up this time and even holding one of her coats over his arm - look at him, moving up in the world. He just hopes this is the right river; he walks and searches, his footsteps growing heavier as he does so. He's so tempted to turn around, walk back to the apartment and just stay in bed with a pillow over his head until this is over.
He's braver than that, though. Soon enough, he finds her... hood up again. He hardly ever sees her with her hood up these days... It's strange. It's painful.
It's something he just has to deal with as he takes a few more steps forward.]
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[Yeah okay he has no idea where the fuck she is. By one of the rivers, at least, but...]
I'll see you soon, then. [He shuts the journal, sits for a long moment, and presses his hand against his forehead. This will be so hard...
But he finds himself going out anyway, bundled up in a jacket that he actually zipped up this time and even holding one of her coats over his arm - look at him, moving up in the world. He just hopes this is the right river; he walks and searches, his footsteps growing heavier as he does so. He's so tempted to turn around, walk back to the apartment and just stay in bed with a pillow over his head until this is over.
He's braver than that, though. Soon enough, he finds her... hood up again. He hardly ever sees her with her hood up these days... It's strange. It's painful.
It's something he just has to deal with as he takes a few more steps forward.]
Xion?