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Aug. 18th, 2013 11:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Rain, huh? Not something he was expecting in the first place. Sure, it wasn't exactly the thing he wanted, and he had somehow strayed away from Gyro. Yeah, somehow it was just his luck that a useless person like him had managed to do something like this, huh? And to think that he was actually going to get a little bit better at keeping his bearings in the right place, and not prioritize useless things over what was actually important...but this was something he felt like he needed- time alone? No. More like...he was actually waiting for someone.
How long has it been, actually, since he had confessed to that girl, anyways? It didn't seem so long ago, but in his mind, it seemed as though months had flown by since then. And to think that someone like her would give him an actual reason to live. A figurative will to walk this path of life once more...he felt grateful to her, he really did. But he's been away from her for a while, and it was killing him on the inside- he needed to see her to clear his mind about the things that were going on. And no doubt, does he feel that she would actually do the same for him. Or would she...? He could never really figure out what she was thinking in the first place- but he does eventually find out her intentions, anyways.
But damned if this rain was screwing up this little rendezvous of theirs, it's making him grit his teeth a bit- he's had enough of rain. (Blackmore was one of those reasons he didn't like rain but the dude's dead so whatevs). But no, he was getting drenched here, feeling himself shivering up a bit. His coat that he brought wasn't helping much, nor was his hood actually giving his head the warmth it needed. Jeez, he feels as though a sneeze is going to come up, too.
The things he will do...oh well, not like he really cares anymore, he's just going through the motions at this point in time...]
How long has it been, actually, since he had confessed to that girl, anyways? It didn't seem so long ago, but in his mind, it seemed as though months had flown by since then. And to think that someone like her would give him an actual reason to live. A figurative will to walk this path of life once more...he felt grateful to her, he really did. But he's been away from her for a while, and it was killing him on the inside- he needed to see her to clear his mind about the things that were going on. And no doubt, does he feel that she would actually do the same for him. Or would she...? He could never really figure out what she was thinking in the first place- but he does eventually find out her intentions, anyways.
But damned if this rain was screwing up this little rendezvous of theirs, it's making him grit his teeth a bit- he's had enough of rain. (Blackmore was one of those reasons he didn't like rain but the dude's dead so whatevs). But no, he was getting drenched here, feeling himself shivering up a bit. His coat that he brought wasn't helping much, nor was his hood actually giving his head the warmth it needed. Jeez, he feels as though a sneeze is going to come up, too.
The things he will do...oh well, not like he really cares anymore, he's just going through the motions at this point in time...]