http://denyingreasons.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] denyingreasons.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2011-01-07 06:26 am

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Who: [livejournal.com profile] denyingreasons, [livejournal.com profile] 300yrswandering
What: Broship; just Naoki and Ted, c’mon. Hanging out…kinda.
When: Friday.
Where: Community Building 7, Floor 5, Room 21.
Summary: So Nami and Usopp have gone home. Naoki isn’t exactly in the best of moods. Solution: run to Ted, of course.
Rating: Idek. Nothing over PG. Barely over G? ...but here's a warning for SAP. So. Much. Sap.

[Gone. Naoki couldn’t believe it. He didn’t even want to believe it. It was easier to deny that they weren’t gone, not both of them within a few days. It wasn’t fair.

And he knew he was being a brat about it. A selfish one. Because he didn’t want them to go where he couldn’t see them anymore. He wanted them h—no. It was a thought that he couldn’t help but be angry at himself for. It was the thought that had drove him outside into the cold wind and snow, hands buried in his pockets and eyes fixed on the ground.

He wasn’t sure where to go. He’d left a note for Isamu and Richard and would likely contact them over the journals later but for now, he just—

Naoki stops, looks up. Community building 7…huh? He hadn’t even noticed his feet leading him here. But without preamble he was entering and scaling the steps. He had almost expected his body to take him here. There was just something…heh. He wanted to see Ted, he guessed. Somehow he was comforted around him. Soon enough he’d reach the door to his apartment and if his knock received no answer…he would sit on the floor next to it.

Waiting.]

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2011-01-07 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Ted hadn't been in the best of moods either at finding out Nami went home. After all, Nami was one of those really few girls who probably meant a little more than just a friend to him, though he himself isn't really all that keen on admitting it to her.

Well, not that he can now but...

The knock on his door stirs him from his nap with a book on his face, upside-down as usual when he's not focused. He blinks owlishly for a moment, trying to remember just what he was doing, before he faintly registers that the knock must have been for him. He could always pretend he's not home, especially when he wasn't at his cheeriest right now, but then it might have been Lazlo or Aldo needing something. He reluctantly pulls himself up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he dumps the book by the table.

Upon reaching the door and opening it, however, he's startled by the lack of person standing outside. The faint glowing, however, catches his attention, and he immediately turns to Naoki.

... Sitting on the floor next to his door.

...]
Naoki?