closed ► you would take the breath from my throat

[fujibayashi]

Date & Time: 6/23, around 5pm.
Location: Room 103.
Characters: Zelos (wilder) and Sheena (holeseeker)
Summary: Sheena's checking in like she promised.
Warnings: Tsunderes and feelings and failure everywhere.


[It's kind of late. Sheena knows this, but she doesn't really care. She hesitates before knocking quietly on the door to Zelos' apartment. Hopefully she can catch him before he's left for the night shift. If not, she'll just leave the food and go, and they can talk later. Or never.

But... there's something nagging at her. She hasn't been entirely reasonable with him lately, and this is the best she can do for an apology.

Her grip on the edges of the covered bowl tightens slightly. She looks to the side, waiting for someone to answer the door.]

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[wilder]

[Zelos was in his apartment. After the plague and bombing, the higher ups seemed more willing to give the guy with the broken leg a few days off. And while he felt kinda bad about not helping, he wasn't Cheria. He wasn't going to work himself to the bone- he willingly accepted the days to rest. ]

[And it'll even seem like his roommates are out at this time (doing...whatever hero-y things they do- or maybe they're just in their bedrooms!) when he hears the knock. There's a definite pause as he wonders who that is, then checks the date on his tablet. Which whew. Too far into the month to be an arrival from the June group, and not time for the July transports either. He should be safe]

[With that in mind, he'll get up. He's still on a crutch, but he manages well enough to get over the door and open it. He looks surprised to see it's Sheena. And hey, Sheena with food no less]

[...Is it bad to wonder who died to get this? Nah. He'll still smile]

Oh, hey Sheena. What brings you to my abode?