Yellow Scarves Luceti

[generalflirt]

Who: Masaomi, Gold, and Shikamaru
What: Serious meeting about serious things.
When: February 4th, night
Where: The Barracks
Summary: Following a chat with Shikamaru and a day's wait, Masaomi summoned Gold and him to talk about something.
Rating: Y

[Masaomi shows up probably with Shikamaru to the barracks. He doesn't have his yellow scarf on, but he has a very grim expression. Shikamaru poked it out of him, yes, but he'd been considering it for a while. Pushing denial up with his drama with Katara. But... no. He ought to let his comrades know what's up. And here we are got it. he has a flashlight this time at least]

Comments

[mischiefbreeder]

The person I had in mind I would trust with my life. But I gotcha... [If Masaomi knows Gold even half as well as he thinks he does, then it's pretty obvious who he's talking about.]

[generalflirt]

[It is. In fact, he shifts. Silver's been on his mind for a long time about this, pretty much since founding. He knows that Gold trusts Silver immensely, but he has no reason to. Or basically no reason to]

I know.

[mischiefbreeder]

[Gold shoves his hands into his pockets.]

So... Anything else you wanted to address?

[generalflirt]

No, that's it.

[...] I'll consider Silver-kun for now.

[endgames]

[Silver, huh?]

Guess we'll be back out here when you make up your mind, one way or another.

[mischiefbreeder]

[Gold completely brushes off Masaomi's comment on Silver, changing the subject.]I think we need a better meeting place than this next time, honestly.

[generalflirt]

Where else is private and inside?

[endgames]

[Neither is this place, technically.]

There's the tunnels. They have the added benefit of some decent lighting too.

[mischiefbreeder]

Ehh... [Gold's not exactly sold on the tunnels, but... How many options do they even have?]

[generalflirt]

Ah. ...Maybe.

[The idea isn't unsound, anyway]

[endgames]

[That's all he gots, unless they actually want to build a place. Not a suggestion he's about to make even in jest - for all he knows they'd take him up on it.

But it sounds as if they're about done here...? He'll stand up now, anyways, without going.]

[mischiefbreeder]

We can worry about it later. It's not exactly a major problem here. [And Gold follows in turn, standing up from his spot.]