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discedo_logs2010-11-10 07:13 am
brbmodernizing) wrote in discedo_logs2010-11-10 07:13 am
Entry tags:
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Who: [Bad username or site: brbmodernizing title=Japan @ livejournal.com] and [Bad username or site: gocoldturkey title=Greece @ livejournal.com]
Where: The docks
When: November 10, somewhere between early morning and noon
Rating: Pure fluff and bromance and stuff, so nothing bad I think
Summary: The crazy ghosts in the apartment probably make people really loud, so he wants to think somewhere quiet!
the log: The weather had been cooler lately, but the rain, at least, had seemed to stop. So Japan saw no reason against moving outside with his thoughts, rather than stay inside of that apartment room that had lately become so stressful. He was quite sure that the commotion with all of the ghosts appearing would only continue. (He only knew so much about it by occasionally glancing them from the distance, or hearing the cries or exclamations from other rooms.)
In any case, Japan, having a lot on his mind, had chosen the docks as his sitting place. There was something calming about being near the water-- perhaps it was the small thing that could remind him of home-- and there were more than a few memories he held with this location. Adjusting his scarf a bit, he shifted until his back found something to rest against, and stared out across the water.
His time in Discedo continued to increase, while others around him vanished and returned, grew apart and back together... It was all beginning to become a bit too stressful. He was too old for this, wasn't he? And as he glanced to the empty spot next to him, he realized that maybe he was starting to feel.. lonely. It was strange how he had avoided that feeling for so long, back home, and now here, after holding so many friends and losing them to various circumstances, it was setting in. He did not like it.
Where: The docks
When: November 10, somewhere between early morning and noon
Rating: Pure fluff and bromance and stuff, so nothing bad I think
Summary: The crazy ghosts in the apartment probably make people really loud, so he wants to think somewhere quiet!
the log: The weather had been cooler lately, but the rain, at least, had seemed to stop. So Japan saw no reason against moving outside with his thoughts, rather than stay inside of that apartment room that had lately become so stressful. He was quite sure that the commotion with all of the ghosts appearing would only continue. (He only knew so much about it by occasionally glancing them from the distance, or hearing the cries or exclamations from other rooms.)
In any case, Japan, having a lot on his mind, had chosen the docks as his sitting place. There was something calming about being near the water-- perhaps it was the small thing that could remind him of home-- and there were more than a few memories he held with this location. Adjusting his scarf a bit, he shifted until his back found something to rest against, and stared out across the water.
His time in Discedo continued to increase, while others around him vanished and returned, grew apart and back together... It was all beginning to become a bit too stressful. He was too old for this, wasn't he? And as he glanced to the empty spot next to him, he realized that maybe he was starting to feel.. lonely. It was strange how he had avoided that feeling for so long, back home, and now here, after holding so many friends and losing them to various circumstances, it was setting in. He did not like it.