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Post by Shibatsu Eito on Feb 16, 2018 12:28:11 GMT -5
It is late at night and Eito is sitting in a coffee shop, several empty cups in front of him as well as a stack of books and papers that he is looking through. Legers and numbers were one thing but it was a while since he had practiced his mind at words and concepts and it felt slower then it had in his youth. He takes another shot of his sweet cafinated drink, hoping to keep him going as the silk-suited man continues his work, unaware of the possible presence of Bayushi Yoshikatsu |
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Post by Bayushi Yoshikatsu on Feb 16, 2018 12:42:39 GMT -5
The young scorpion made his way towards a nearby table, a bubble tea in hand. He seemed to be a bit down at the time, his head hung low, simply looking down at the drink he had purchased. The table he sat at was besides the Spiders own, though it didn't appear that the scorpion had made note of this. After a few reluctant minuets of simply sitting in science he took a small sip of his drink.
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Post by Shibatsu Eito on Feb 16, 2018 12:56:10 GMT -5
After some time the Spider looks up and spots the young scorpion, smiling gently to him. "Scorpion-san? Are you alright? You seem a bit on the forlorn side?" he asks in his pleasant and cheerful tone of voice.
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Post by Bayushi Yoshikatsu on Feb 16, 2018 13:01:31 GMT -5
Swiftly rasing his head to face the spider, he took a moment to respond. "I-i am...not so good." His voice was uneasy and the mask that he wore shielded his eyes so who was a little bit more difficult to identify exactly what is current emotions were.
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Post by Shibatsu Eito on Feb 16, 2018 13:03:25 GMT -5
The spider sighs and clears space at his table. "Wanna talk about it? If you can. I know it's difficult sometimes to trust a wicked Spider but I am a good listener." her offers gently. "And you get a free coffee out of the deal."
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Post by Bayushi Yoshikatsu on Feb 16, 2018 13:12:19 GMT -5
"I'm fine with the bubble tea but, I might as well. I can't say that I've made any efforts to meet any spiders." *Resting his chin in his palm he leaned in to a degree. "I lost a loved one today."
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Post by Shibatsu Eito on Feb 16, 2018 13:15:49 GMT -5
Eito leans in, resting his head on both his hands in a move that might seem calculating if not for that warm expression on his face. He frowns at the words. "You have my apologies Scorpian-san. Is it grief, guilt or both that plagues you?"
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Post by Bayushi Yoshikatsu on Feb 16, 2018 13:23:18 GMT -5
"Perhaps all of the above, I'm not sure. I haven't really reflected on the exact emotions. just the general fact that I will no longer see them." lifting up his drink once more, he took a long sip of his drink.
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Post by Shibatsu Eito on Feb 16, 2018 13:36:00 GMT -5
Eito nods. "I would offer long spiritual platitudes, but I am the worst person to get those from, so instead I offer my ear. Tell me about them. Not the big stuff like name or the like. Little things. Funny quirks. Stories. Things that annoyed you. What makes us people. So that I may mourn them with you."
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Post by Bayushi Yoshikatsu on Feb 16, 2018 14:03:21 GMT -5
"Heh...Sure why not. Well they were a bit reserved, and a bit faithful to higher powers, we used to meet in temples every few days after wed finish school for the day." He went quite after that bit. He seemed a bit upset.
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