白鐘 直斗 ~ Naoto Shirogane (
fortuneprince) wrote2012-05-03 09:13 pm
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21st Case - [Written] - Foward-dated to the morning of the 4th
[ It's a weird feeling, deja vu is.
Standing in the doorway of what used to be Rise's room, Naoto staring in at the bareness of it. The bed is neatly made, no fluffy or frilly pillows resting around it, just white sheets and a single pillow. Everything the idol once possessed and stored in this room now gone. Accessories, pictures, books, clothes, you name it, all gone.
It felt as if Luceti just wiped the girl off the face of the earth. Like she was never even here. That every moment Naoto spent with her here was a lie. Much like when Souji left.
Naoto doesn't panic as the reality of the situation sets in nor does she cry. Instead, she closes the door to the unoccupied room quietly, and walks away from it, sitting herself down on the couch while Kuzunoha stays behind and stares at the door sadly, waiting for his playmate to come out and scream at him.
It takes her a good thirty minutes to pick up the journal, but when she does, she almost decides to try a filter, to try and deny what she knows what's really going on, but she resists. What would the point be? She knows it would break. So she pulls out her pen, in fear that her voice may crack if she speaks, and writes: ]
Rise Kujikawa has been sent home. [ ...She stares down at her own message and frowns, the tears finally well up in her eyes. It's going to be so much quieter without Rise around. Without her best friend. ]
Standing in the doorway of what used to be Rise's room, Naoto staring in at the bareness of it. The bed is neatly made, no fluffy or frilly pillows resting around it, just white sheets and a single pillow. Everything the idol once possessed and stored in this room now gone. Accessories, pictures, books, clothes, you name it, all gone.
It felt as if Luceti just wiped the girl off the face of the earth. Like she was never even here. That every moment Naoto spent with her here was a lie. Much like when Souji left.
Naoto doesn't panic as the reality of the situation sets in nor does she cry. Instead, she closes the door to the unoccupied room quietly, and walks away from it, sitting herself down on the couch while Kuzunoha stays behind and stares at the door sadly, waiting for his playmate to come out and scream at him.
It takes her a good thirty minutes to pick up the journal, but when she does, she almost decides to try a filter, to try and deny what she knows what's really going on, but she resists. What would the point be? She knows it would break. So she pulls out her pen, in fear that her voice may crack if she speaks, and writes: ]
Rise Kujikawa has been sent home. [ ...She stares down at her own message and frowns, the tears finally well up in her eyes. It's going to be so much quieter without Rise around. Without her best friend. ]
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...if you really can't get away from working, maybe we can study some crabs or something.
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Hm... though I admit studying any species of crab would be fairly interesting [And really, she means that. More knowledge the better] I will keep to my word and enjoy one day off of work.
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That sounds so weird in my head] I was not aware of this.[action]
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...I see. I am sorry to hear that had happened though I am glad he lived.
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[She remembers those days pretty clearly, actually. How endless they seemed with the fighting and emotional stress. And she wasn't even as effected by it as badly as those who were really involved, like Roxas and Xion.
Hesitantly, she reaches out and touches his hand with her finger tips.] But... eventually all of the violence did cease. And we were all able to walk away from the entire ordeal alive. [That's what matters, right? So don't be scared.]
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We would regain the control we lost.
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