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paixaorpg2012-03-02 09:40 pm
jewelsummoning) wrote in paixaorpg2012-03-02 09:40 pm
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We Got Nothing Figured Out [Active/Closed]
Character(s): Dagger and Zidane
Content: After this post, Dagger goes to find Zidane. Both could use a little comfort at the moment.
Setting: The park
Time: Week 37
Warnings: Fluff?
Shortly after clicking her journal shut, Dagger put the device away and was out of her bedroom within seconds. Her long, dark hair streamed behind her as she rushed down the stairs and out to the park. She knew there was really no reason to rush, but she couldn't help feeling like both her and Zidane needed each other right now. And she did not want to keep him waiting.
She accidentally bumped into a few people along the way, calling back her apologies as she scuttled past them. The heels of her boots clicked rhythmically on the ground until she finally found herself at the park, chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath.
Finally composing herself, Dagger tucked stray strands of hair back behind her ears and began to look around. It was only a matter of time before she found him, so she approached quietly until she was standing beside him. Instead of saying anything, she just tilted her head so she could look at his face and see if he was all right.
Content: After this post, Dagger goes to find Zidane. Both could use a little comfort at the moment.
Setting: The park
Time: Week 37
Warnings: Fluff?
Shortly after clicking her journal shut, Dagger put the device away and was out of her bedroom within seconds. Her long, dark hair streamed behind her as she rushed down the stairs and out to the park. She knew there was really no reason to rush, but she couldn't help feeling like both her and Zidane needed each other right now. And she did not want to keep him waiting.
She accidentally bumped into a few people along the way, calling back her apologies as she scuttled past them. The heels of her boots clicked rhythmically on the ground until she finally found herself at the park, chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath.
Finally composing herself, Dagger tucked stray strands of hair back behind her ears and began to look around. It was only a matter of time before she found him, so she approached quietly until she was standing beside him. Instead of saying anything, she just tilted her head so she could look at his face and see if he was all right.
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He squeezed her a little more.
"You're stuck with me, too," he said, trying to add a little cheer in his voice, but it wasn't as strong as he would have liked. He would talk, if she wanted him to. But he... hoped she wouldn't. The report's words twisted through his mind.
"and instead gained powers not unlike those of the Heartless."
"POSSIBLE FUTURE EXPERIMENTS: Further injections of darkness."
...would they come for him again, someday? Dammit. He shouldn't worry about it. Shouldn't think about it, it wouldn't help anything. It was only because of the nightmares that his mind was so focused on the whole thing.