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When the daylight comes [Complete]
Character(s): Gwen, open
Content: Gwen finally gets out of the apartment on her own
Setting: Porfavore's
Time: afternoon, week 26
Warnings: Post-nightly Paranoia? lol
It was good to get out and take a breath of fresh air - as fresh as she could get, at least. She does worry a bit about Laharl; after all, she merely left a note posted where he could see it reading "I've gone out for a little while; don't worry -love Gwen" When he sees it, he likely won't take it very well.
But... Gwen couldn't be in that place anymore. She had chills just thinking about Vyers, and she could barely even sleep in that room. She was exhausted. A home cooked meal from Porfavore's was just what she needed.
With the fog of the night gone, Gwen almost felt silly thinking back on it all, but by nightfall her uncertainties clawed right back through her mind. Maybe Flonne was partially right. Vyers wasn't who he said he was - he couldn't be! Everything about him just seemed wrong and she couldn't figure out why, just that she couldn't be near him.
She couldn't keep going on like this.
Gwen sighs and looks out the window, trying to figure out how she was going to deal with this.
Content: Gwen finally gets out of the apartment on her own
Setting: Porfavore's
Time: afternoon, week 26
Warnings: Post-nightly Paranoia? lol
It was good to get out and take a breath of fresh air - as fresh as she could get, at least. She does worry a bit about Laharl; after all, she merely left a note posted where he could see it reading "I've gone out for a little while; don't worry -love Gwen" When he sees it, he likely won't take it very well.
But... Gwen couldn't be in that place anymore. She had chills just thinking about Vyers, and she could barely even sleep in that room. She was exhausted. A home cooked meal from Porfavore's was just what she needed.
With the fog of the night gone, Gwen almost felt silly thinking back on it all, but by nightfall her uncertainties clawed right back through her mind. Maybe Flonne was partially right. Vyers wasn't who he said he was - he couldn't be! Everything about him just seemed wrong and she couldn't figure out why, just that she couldn't be near him.
She couldn't keep going on like this.
Gwen sighs and looks out the window, trying to figure out how she was going to deal with this.