Daisukenojo "Beat" Bito (
skaterbrain) wrote2013-04-08 12:43 pm
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[It's been awhile since they all returned from the draft. Beat spent most of that time being anywhere but home, not contacting anyone, not doing anything, but trying to figure out where she'd come back at and wait there. But he doesn't know, doesn't even know how much longer it'll be until she comes back. And eventually he knows he has to tell people where they've been.]
...she didn't make it. Ribbons, I know you got us that stuff, but...
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'm sorry, guys.
I'm sorry, Rhyme.
...she didn't make it. Ribbons, I know you got us that stuff, but...
...
'm sorry, guys.
I'm sorry, Rhyme.
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[He stares at the thing in front of him and yeah, looks like a lake.]
I wasn't really payin' attention to where I was going. Sorry, Sooks.
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[It'll be awhile before he makes his way to the tea shop. He knows where it is since he's been here so long, but he's never actually been there. Finding somewhere new when you're not exactly at your best means it takes you twice as long, but eventually he climbs the stairs to the shop and pushes the door open after a heavy moment outside when he considers just running back out to the lake and staying there again.
He can't though. Rhyme would be disappointed in him. He steps inside.]
Hey, Sooks.
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I'm happy you came. Come on, I'll get you something to drink.
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Aight.... [He's never really tried tea before - took too long to make - so he'll give it a whirl.]
You work here?
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[He looks down, rubbing his shoulder. The last time he was at a shop like this was after he lost her in the Game. What a thing to remember right now.]
...Anythin' I guess. I ain't that picky.
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Drink up.