So I just talked with Jecht—apparently his girlfriend turned into a crystal, as well as another guy's, Trey's. Weird, huh? Anyway, we'll be going out drinking—think they're pretty down about it.
[...]
Hey, don't look at me like that. I'm fine, seriously. Okay, sure, I might miss you a little bit. Might. But I'm a daemon—we don't really get bogged down by those kind of feelings. At least I don't.
[From there he wryly laughs before continuing to recount the rest of his day. There was definitely some Roombak antics and he still really wants to get one.]
============= [10/15 (late night)] [Rokurou busts through the door clearly drunk and wasted, but he pays no mind to that as he just flops onto her bed and curls up next to her sobbing.]
Seeeerraaaaaah why the hell do you still have to be a crystaaaaaaaaaaaaalll!! Dammit come out of it already!!! How the hell am I s'posed to see your smile if you're like this!! YOUR SMILE IS THE BEST OKAY DON'T LET ANYONE TELL YOU DIFFERENT!
AND I MISS THE SEX DAMMIT!!!!!!!
[...
Needless to say, he devolves into a weeping, sobbing mess that actually causes the room to gather rain and the flowers to wilt. Fortunately because the door was still opened everyone could pretty much hear this and Eizen enters to drag his sorry weeping ass out. There is some difficulty—Rokurou initially clings to Serah's crystal form, yelling something about, "NO YOU CAN'T MAKE ME I'LL CUT HER OUT OF THERE FIRST I WON'T LEAVE HER" or something ridiculously slurred like that.]
============= [10/16 (mid morning)]
[Good thing about being a daemon is that hangovers don't last that long. But he's still feeling a little of this one and he just. Kind of stands there next to her with a hand over his face in some shame.]
So, uh... I'm sorry. [DEEP BOW OF REFLECTION.]
Just forget about what happened last night. ...Please forget about last night God I hope she really can't hear or remember the crap I did—
[After that he heads out to train because what has he done. ...Really what did he do he only has vague memories other than he's fairly sure he made a fool of himself.
The next few days will be leading up to SwordCon, and there's not too much report other than how the animals are faring, checking on her house, how the school is going, the various hunts he's been on, drinking with Eizen, checking in with Mrs. Bradley and others, getting real tired of pumpkin—just daily life stuff. But mostly his hype about SwordCon and that she's going to miss out if she doesn't turn back soon.]
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timeasmymeasure
10/13 - 10/18
Date: 2019-11-02 04:30 am (UTC)[...]
Hey, don't look at me like that. I'm fine, seriously. Okay, sure, I might miss you a little bit. Might. But I'm a daemon—we don't really get bogged down by those kind of feelings. At least I don't.
[From there he wryly laughs before continuing to recount the rest of his day. There was definitely some Roombak antics and he still really wants to get one.]
=============
[10/15 (late night)]
[Rokurou busts through the door clearly drunk and wasted, but he pays no mind to that as he just flops onto her bed and curls up next to her sobbing.]
Seeeerraaaaaah why the hell do you still have to be a crystaaaaaaaaaaaaalll!! Dammit come out of it already!!! How the hell am I s'posed to see your smile if you're like this!! YOUR SMILE IS THE BEST OKAY DON'T LET ANYONE TELL YOU DIFFERENT!
AND I MISS THE SEX DAMMIT!!!!!!!
[...
Needless to say, he devolves into a weeping, sobbing mess that actually causes the room to gather rain and the flowers to wilt. Fortunately because the door was still opened everyone could pretty much hear this and Eizen enters to drag his sorry weeping ass out. There is some difficulty—Rokurou initially clings to Serah's crystal form, yelling something about, "NO YOU CAN'T MAKE ME I'LL CUT HER OUT OF THERE FIRST I WON'T LEAVE HER" or something ridiculously slurred like that.]
=============
[10/16 (mid morning)]
[Good thing about being a daemon is that hangovers don't last that long. But he's still feeling a little of this one and he just. Kind of stands there next to her with a hand over his face in some shame.]
So, uh... I'm sorry. [DEEP BOW OF REFLECTION.]
Just forget about what happened last night. ...Please forget about last night God I hope she really can't hear or remember the crap I did—
[After that he heads out to train because what has he done. ...Really what did he do he only has vague memories other than he's fairly sure he made a fool of himself.
The next few days will be leading up to SwordCon, and there's not too much report other than how the animals are faring, checking on her house, how the school is going, the various hunts he's been on, drinking with Eizen, checking in with Mrs. Bradley and others, getting real tired of pumpkin—just daily life stuff. But mostly his hype about SwordCon and that she's going to miss out if she doesn't turn back soon.]