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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2019 6:29 am
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Aya moved with Fran in tow, the other having changed into something warm for the weather that would allow the older girl to feel more at ease bringing her out. Keeping a decent pace they would soon reach the hospital within a short amount of time thanks to their ATs, but as they got in she would be asked the question she knew she was dreading. She'd grimace lightly as lines of worry creased her usually pristine features, "He...apparently got into a fight and broke a rib." she said quietly, "I think he is ok, he messaged me earlier about it." she murmured looking solemn. Ayano wasn't a fan of hospitals, she liked to stay away from them due to the many guests that were in pain, it made her feel bad for being well when others were hurting. When Fran went on to speak about his treks being busted as well as bringing Prince back something if he couldn't go home tonight, "Let's hope he can come home, if he has to stay over night that would be pretty bad..." she stated somberly before realizing that wasn't exactly the right thing to say to a younger girl, "I mean, he definitely should be okay....just in case!" she tried to amend, but failed miserably. Walking up to the nurse she'd gain directions to where Prince's room was and walk down the hall with Fran, when they came upon the room she'd knock lightly before entering with the white haired child, "Usien?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2019 11:08 am
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2019 7:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2019 8:00 pm
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2019 8:33 pm
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The entered and if he wasn't in such a lower state, he would of noticed that something was seeming off with this scene. Only a little bit. While Ayano was more of a reserved type person, even in this scene, a person would more try be more personal to the situation. Ayano didn't have fear and worry, but it almost as if she was eaten by guilt. Guilt from a truth only she knew, while her white haired tails were none the wiser. Fran was still a kid, someone who didn't understand the mental demons that was coming to his head. The ballad of dissonance coming to a beautiful melody of sorrow and ignorance. The one bright spot in the program of the dark symphony that was performing. His eyes, still cold, defrosted slightly at her presence. She spared no time joining him. "How you gonna get smokes?" he asked, a joke that probably was going to fall short, but still enough keep Fran guessing.
You don't look too bad for having a broken rib
Her voice. Her words. It was nothing but a fools gambit on how to approach the situation. The physical can always heal, but the mental is what really determines whether someone can recover or not. How could he expected her to know that? Was she even a storm rider? Why was he so bitter towards her mentally at this time? Is it the predicament? Did her words set him off this badly? Or, was it something more. Was it because she didn't have the weight? The responsibility. What did Usien want in his life? To measure up? He could only dream he could be anything like his family. He could only dream he could parts war, be fierce fighter, be one of the ones at the top! The chip on his shoulder was only growing larger. A tight fist, clenching nothing in its wake before releasing that nothingness from it's suffocation.
Did you get the okay to go home?
His eyes slowly lidded themselves, a lie quickly exiting his lips. "Of course, the new medical practices did wonders for me. I can be discharged any minute now. However, I may make a stop before heading home" .It was no stop. It was no heading home. He seek something that took time to receive. The devil within him needed growth. He needed something that couldn't be obtained by normal means. How far was he starting to drift? Envy of Ayano, Lust for strength, Pride of Nakumara, Sloth through negligence of seaking counsel and knowledge...He was already showing traits many deadly sins...
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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2019 9:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2019 9:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2019 9:39 pm
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Silly Fran. Just as he envisioned, she was being the jokester of the situation. He wasn't upset at all by it. He was somewhat half tempted to smirk at her. The borderline lamentation on the situation must have given Fran a clue. Was it, his posture? Was it something he said? He wasn't sure what gave it away, but he would end up feeling his face become gripped by the little tuner.
Who will make Aya smile if you're frowning?
Who would make her smile? He would think for a moment, the emotionallly charged statement chopped full of assumptions would call forth a sunny ray of happiness and awkwardness into the room. The recent thoughts, gone from his mind but not eliminated. They were planted deep in his head. Fran was just a distraction. An escape. His face grew fully red like an apple. "Smile... Wa...wai..don't you make her smile too?!" he tried to play off the subject. Maybe, he could get her to not assume such silliness later?
"Uhh, How about let's not touch Prince tonight okay?" He questioned, still riding the lie that he told earlier. Though, if they didn't move soon, the nurse would surely spill the beans about his true departure and that would open a new can of worms.
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2019 4:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2019 4:57 pm
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Aya would remain thoughtful and more relaxed, but she too would be red faced and rather on the anxious side as the three conversed. She remained quiet as she felt the bright happiness start to get eaten away by the sadness that had permeated the room before, she wanted to leave. She wanted to go do something to bring her mind off everything, she'd breath out before her phone rang. The dark haired lass peaked at the screen and her normally pale face turned ashen at the sight, her pupils restricted with clear fear as her hand shook. Excusing herself with a gesture as she answered the phone, "Hello..." she murmured quietly, "Child, why are you not home?" the voice was cold over the phone as Aya finally left the room and stood outside in the hallway, "S-sorry mom, a friend is hurt...I'm helping them." she murmured softly her voice quivering, "I see....you have two hours to return to the house child. Security will inform me if you have not complied. You know the consequences." the young voice clipped short as Aya would feel all her strength sap away.
Pushing the phone back into her pocket she'd enter the room again and look to the two, "W...we need to go. Let's get him signed out." she murmured straining to keep her voice from shaking like the rest of her form. Fingers wrapped gently around her neck as she rubbed it unconsciously, "Fran will you help him? I'll speak to a nurse." she was quick to make her appearance short before moving off to get Prince's okay to leave, she already knew what the doctor's would say, but she was aware the idiot lied for a reason. She'd let it slide this time and talk to him about it later.
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2019 8:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2019 9:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2019 9:30 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2019 12:28 pm
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