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dualislogs2019-12-29 02:43 pm
wishalone) wrote in dualislogs2019-12-29 02:43 pm
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[closed] don't know, i don't know how i can move again
WHO: kyoko & tidus
WHAT: tidus tells kyoko about what happened to yuna. kyoko is forced to reflect on what happened to sayaka. bonding, sparring, screaming off rooftops, the works
WHERE: idk somewhere, probably transitory
WHEN: backdated to early december
WARNINGS: discussions of death and grief inevitable. this is gonna be a log of two angry, traumatized teenagers in mourning. this space will be updated as needed
BONUS: [title & cut text source, aka mood music]
[It's been a while since they hung out. After the whole axe-throwing thing, it was pretty common for Kyoko and Tidus to just go out and find things to do out in the city, shoot the shit... You know, regular teenager stuff. As if it hasn't been forever since she's done this kind of thing. As if they weren't in a city where they'd been dragged against their wills, where they couldn't tell when they were being watched. As if they hadn't both been dead before all this happened.
It broke up her routine of scouring the city for witches. Which... She's not used to being a good thing.
But: it's been a while since they hung out. Kyoko doesn't think twice about it. She's not so self-important to think that he's always going to want to seek her out, or to expect his time. She's used to living freely, always on her own schedule, never at anyone's beck and call. That's been her life for the past couple years, ever since she gave up on trying to go to school and pretend to be normal. And besides, he was busy stressing out about not being able to get in contact with his girlfriend, as he'd told her the last time they'd talked. Kyoko had thought it was best to give him the space to get that shit sorted out.
Later, she's going to reflect back on that, and realize that's precisely why she should've tried to at least touch base with him when he went radio silent himself. The last time she broke schedule, went off the map... Mami had to come track her down.
But: that's in her future. Right now, she's meeting up with him down at the dorm building front doors, because they're finally going to hang out again. She stands against a wall while she waits, holding an open bag with one hand as she digs out chips with the other.]
WHAT: tidus tells kyoko about what happened to yuna. kyoko is forced to reflect on what happened to sayaka. bonding, sparring, screaming off rooftops, the works
WHERE: idk somewhere, probably transitory
WHEN: backdated to early december
WARNINGS: discussions of death and grief inevitable. this is gonna be a log of two angry, traumatized teenagers in mourning. this space will be updated as needed
BONUS: [title & cut text source, aka mood music]
[It's been a while since they hung out. After the whole axe-throwing thing, it was pretty common for Kyoko and Tidus to just go out and find things to do out in the city, shoot the shit... You know, regular teenager stuff. As if it hasn't been forever since she's done this kind of thing. As if they weren't in a city where they'd been dragged against their wills, where they couldn't tell when they were being watched. As if they hadn't both been dead before all this happened.
It broke up her routine of scouring the city for witches. Which... She's not used to being a good thing.
But: it's been a while since they hung out. Kyoko doesn't think twice about it. She's not so self-important to think that he's always going to want to seek her out, or to expect his time. She's used to living freely, always on her own schedule, never at anyone's beck and call. That's been her life for the past couple years, ever since she gave up on trying to go to school and pretend to be normal. And besides, he was busy stressing out about not being able to get in contact with his girlfriend, as he'd told her the last time they'd talked. Kyoko had thought it was best to give him the space to get that shit sorted out.
Later, she's going to reflect back on that, and realize that's precisely why she should've tried to at least touch base with him when he went radio silent himself. The last time she broke schedule, went off the map... Mami had to come track her down.
But: that's in her future. Right now, she's meeting up with him down at the dorm building front doors, because they're finally going to hang out again. She stands against a wall while she waits, holding an open bag with one hand as she digs out chips with the other.]
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You should be flattered. Nobody else here has any clue.
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[ The sarcasm roles off his tongue without any weight, but you don't have to dig too deep to find the fond note in it. Still there's a justified frown worn across Tidus's mouth, but the side of it tugs as a thought brews, his gaze flickering to the mess surrounding the wall close.
Magical girl. She's got a weapon that puts him at an instant disadvantage, but does that mean he should give up now?
As if. Tidus starts to walk--lifting his chin up at her first before looking away. ]
So you're all magic now? Is being flashy part of the job?
[ But now he's eyeing the junk, without completely ignoring Kyokko. There's the axes somewhere closer to the pallets, but that's not what he wants. What he wants is...
not the same one he was bashing before, but a lengthier plank of wood amongst a few others. He tests the feel of it - horrible, the grip was going to be a problem -, and manages to catch it when he throws it spinning in the air easily.
Because there's not only one show off here. ]
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... and she makes a point of yawning broadly. Yeah, she's impressed. Uh-huh. Something about his attitude says that's not all he's got, but his opening moves are leaving a lot to be desired. Come on, already, she complains to herself.]