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(closed) close your tired eyes, relax and then
WHO: Gran and Ulvida
WHERE: De Chima government houses, in front of #2
WHEN: October 1, evening.
WHAT: Ulvida has just arrived and isn't sure where to begin. Gran comes across her on the way back from school.
WARNINGS: Spoilers for season 2 of Inazuma Eleven, mainly!
[It's still early in the evening, but apparently the sun goes down earlier at this time of year in this world, too. The sky is already dark and the entire street is flooded in color-draining orange light. In that light her hair is gray; her skin, clothes, and the envelope of papers in her hands are all the same, dull color that remind her of the darkness of Aliea's base. It's cold, too; it's not just evening, but it's almost winter in this world while she's dressed for the warm spring weather back in Japan. Her thin cardigan does nothing to keep her warm and she shivers as a chilly breeze picks up, making goosebumps rise up on her skin. Still, she doesn't make any move to step inside the house behind her.
De Chima, number two. They said it was hers; she can only think that they're wrong. This isn't her house, let alone her home. She could see signs of other people living in it already and that makes her want to go inside the building even less. These weren't her people.
Her people weren't there. Although, with what she was told about the war they expected her to fight, she's not sure if she would want them here either. They'd already been through enough at Kira's hands. They'd already been put through enough at the whim of adults. If the alternative was for somebody else to be here... she shivers again, but it's not just from the cold. The thought of Keeve, Wheeze, or Nero or Quill being here alone sends a strong chill down her back. No, it's best that it's nobody else is here. She could handle this. It isn't right to wish for someone else to be stuck here with her.
For a moment, just a brief moment, she thinks of the brilliant flash of red that was always there in the corner of her eye. And she has to close her eyes then to ignore how difficult it is, in that moment, to bear with the realization that the world around her is still colorless, still drowned out by the orange light, and she's alone. Drawing her legs up to her chest, she leans forward and drops her head on her knees. She'll have to go inside eventually before she freezes up, but what she would really like now would be for this all to be some terrible dream.]
WHERE: De Chima government houses, in front of #2
WHEN: October 1, evening.
WHAT: Ulvida has just arrived and isn't sure where to begin. Gran comes across her on the way back from school.
WARNINGS: Spoilers for season 2 of Inazuma Eleven, mainly!
[It's still early in the evening, but apparently the sun goes down earlier at this time of year in this world, too. The sky is already dark and the entire street is flooded in color-draining orange light. In that light her hair is gray; her skin, clothes, and the envelope of papers in her hands are all the same, dull color that remind her of the darkness of Aliea's base. It's cold, too; it's not just evening, but it's almost winter in this world while she's dressed for the warm spring weather back in Japan. Her thin cardigan does nothing to keep her warm and she shivers as a chilly breeze picks up, making goosebumps rise up on her skin. Still, she doesn't make any move to step inside the house behind her.
De Chima, number two. They said it was hers; she can only think that they're wrong. This isn't her house, let alone her home. She could see signs of other people living in it already and that makes her want to go inside the building even less. These weren't her people.
Her people weren't there. Although, with what she was told about the war they expected her to fight, she's not sure if she would want them here either. They'd already been through enough at Kira's hands. They'd already been put through enough at the whim of adults. If the alternative was for somebody else to be here... she shivers again, but it's not just from the cold. The thought of Keeve, Wheeze, or Nero or Quill being here alone sends a strong chill down her back. No, it's best that it's nobody else is here. She could handle this. It isn't right to wish for someone else to be stuck here with her.
For a moment, just a brief moment, she thinks of the brilliant flash of red that was always there in the corner of her eye. And she has to close her eyes then to ignore how difficult it is, in that moment, to bear with the realization that the world around her is still colorless, still drowned out by the orange light, and she's alone. Drawing her legs up to her chest, she leans forward and drops her head on her knees. She'll have to go inside eventually before she freezes up, but what she would really like now would be for this all to be some terrible dream.]
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But here, she says it, calling it out of hiding and he accepts it with no hesitation. Lips press into her shoulder, a smile forming there as he soaks in all the attention he can get from her. Letting it sink in that this might be real. And if it wasn't...he could just pretend for a few moments longer.]
It's okay, Reina. I'm here. I've been here.
...
When did you get here...?
[It's all he can think about. How long had she been out on this doorstep? Or even in this world? He hated to think for a moment that she'd been on her own for anything longer than a day and that he'd somehow missed her.]
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They wanted her to be a part of it -- if Hiroto is here, then he must be a part of it, too.
Her arms tighten around him, remembering the cold, dark years of being on Aliea where they were soldiers and nobody smiled, and presses her lips together tightly. He'd been here, without her. Without anybody. But she's here now, and she can be with him now.]
Today, [she answers simply. It had been morning, she thinks, but she was still a little disoriented at the time and she can't remember the details. She drops her forehead to his shoulder and closes her eyes to focus on how warm he is. It's comfortable, and comforting, to feel warm again.] I got dropped off here.
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[The thought of her being alone for any longer than that sent awful thoughts into his mind. He remembers how alone and out of sorts he felt here on his first day, quickly donning the mask that was Gran and protecting himself.
He feels her tighten her grip around him, and in turn, he provides her the pillar to keep herself on her metaphorical feet. He won't mention what currently had gone on--it'd worry her too much. But he can tell just from the grip she had on him that she'd already started to.]
My house is a few down the road from here.
Reina, please come with me, if only for tonight.
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[So that's why he was here. That's an explanation to a question she hasn't even asked, yet. She nods in response to his request; she couldn't imagine not going with him now that they've found each other. She knows that this house is where she's expected to stay, but she doesn't want to. Not tonight, not yet.
She finally pulls back, but only enough so she can see his face.]
I didn't think I would see you here.
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He wouldn't wish this on anyone, but it filled a lonely part of his heart.
Using the bottom part of his palm, he wipes away one of his eyes, catching his breath and regaining his composure.]
I didn't think I'd see you, either.
It feels so long already since I last saw you.
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This is okay, she tells herself. They've been through terrible things. Neither of them wanted to go through more terrible things, but at least they're together. Her hand lingers by his face before her palm presses against his cheek, cool to the touch but warm and gentle at the same time.]
I guess we can't get rid of each other.
[As she says so, there's a small, nearly undetectable curl to her lips. It's only for him to see.]
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Were it not for Kidou...he might've collapsed in on himself.
But now he feels like he can stand again, a piece of his heart returned to him.
And when she says that...well, it's rather fitting, isn't it?]
I suppose not.
It's a good thing I don't want to.
[It's soft, but that cheek leans into her touch, just for a moment to soak in that feeling. Even if this was a dream, he'd cherish it.]
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We've got something in common, then. I'm here, now.
... Let's go inside. I've been out here long enough.
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It's just this way.
Not too far down from where you are.
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Is that where they put you?
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Mm.
It almost feels like fate, you being so close.
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...
[She doesn't know how to respond sincerely without revealing too much, so she sighs, then shakes her head instead.]
If you've been lazy taking care of yourself, you won't get away with it now.
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I've been doing my best.
[Although, given his roommates, that's not exactly a vote of confidence. Good thing Reina won't find out about that just yet.]
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Hiroto.
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[It's soft, but curious enough.]
Reina?
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Thank you for finding me.
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It's then that it hits him.
That all of this is real. And he answers in the only way he knows how to. By giving what he believes is rightful credit.]
You found me.
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I'll always find you, wherever you go. I'm always looking to you. [He'd always been her Northern Star, after all.]