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Post by Zeito Shion on Nov 18, 2013 22:10:14 GMT -5
Zeito didn't even want to look back when Ukyo came for him, even when it was the not as straight version of him. He wasn't even surprised when the man kissed him out of nowhere, or when regular Ukyo came back without knowing. It would end up being the same thing each and every time, which wasn't fair. None of this shit was fair! Zeito didn't even want to stay to see Ukyo's reaction to IA's bitchiness. Of course she had to tell him what his other self did. that was just ike her to do so.
Zeito sighed and turned away. He didn't want to be here anymore. He left, leaving his bag where it was. He didn't care who saw it anymore. Zeito didn't want to return to these people any time soon.
[EXIT]
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Post by Ukyo Matsuoka on Nov 18, 2013 23:25:45 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,bTable]will my heart return to white |
[/div] Zeito didn't react to anything he said. He got over his initial troubles over the lack of his chip being canon. He titled his head slightly, looking at his underling with a confused, concern face. Had his other self done something? He didn't get an answer to that in his head, so it was easy to guess that, yes, he had done something. Ukyo looked into his memory, trying to figure out what he had done, but he couldn't access it no matter how hard he tried. "Zeito...?" he said quietly, voice begging for some kind of answer that he didn't think he would get any other way. Life liked to prove him wrong though, or something. IA suddenly called out, yelling out of nowhere. Ukyo would have flinched from the sudden noise and attack from the girl had it not been for the fact that he actually listened to her. He had... Surely he was hearing things wrong. He looked back over to Zeito, or he meant to. By the time he did, Zeito was already at the door, exiting the club. Even without Ia holding him down, Ukyo had no intentions of going after the other bount. He was stricken with guilt, feeling as though he had taken advantage of his very good friend. He still didn't know half of just how serious the action was, but that was probably for the best in that moment. He was already taking a few steps back, feeling a bit light headed. It was almost like he was drunk, though he knew he hadn't nearly had enough to drink for that yet. It occurred to him that she seemed pretty hurt by his actions too. She wanted him to kiss her instead? Looking down to her only made him feel worse. He was really messing up today. Ukyo forced a smile onto his face, though it wasn't likely to be a convincing one. "Sorry" he said softly, trying to brush the entire situation off. He reached up, patting her head lightly, placing his hand at the top of her head for a few minutes. She looked pretty upset with him, at least as upset as she could ever really look. "Why don't we finish up our drinks, okay?" he offered, removing his hand from her head. He turned, heading back to their seats IA still hanging onto him or not. It also hit him that he suddenly had a hefty tab on his shoulders. He was pretty sure he was going to have to dodge out of there without paying. He was already a bad guy for the night. What was a bit of stealing at that point? He plopped back down into his seat, letting out a heavy sigh as he did so. He didn't even bother reaching for his drink. Ukyo just leaned back, letting his eyes close for a little while. He was getting exhausted pretty fast. He usually didn't try and complain. He knew he was a hard one to deal with, so he had no room to talk. This night was a lot to deal with though. He almost wanted to just go back to their hotel and go to bed. A bed sounded really nice right about then. stats: han:14 rei:15 hak:16 sei:12 buk:18 hoh:15 ⋆ words 557 ✩ notes not even word vomit X.x [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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